Monday, September 8, 2008
Masked
Everyone & Anyone holds a mask, whether or not to wear it.It might be a blessing or a curse... With that mask, they are able to hide the real. Trapped. Unless there is just that someone who only can see though your mask, and pull you out of the sea of tears...------
Headache for the whole day. Feeling like my brain is melting, and leaking out from my ears... Nothing much for today, as quite many(?) didn't came to school.. Tomorrow will be the day when we get to see the topic of N level art paper 2. Maybe tomorrow could be a better day? Who knows, 皆は神ではない.
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English Translation-
As beautifully as a panther,
I dress up in furs of Darkness,
I'd even trample the Lilies of the Valley,
To come to the place where you are.
The Sweetness of the fruit into which I sink my fangs,
And the faithless dream of the fruit that was barren,
Let them entwine.
Are you running away? Are you chasing after me?
To the point that you no longer know,
Look at me more even deeply,
Drowning, lose yourself to this honeyed hell.
Demonic Claws, Decayed Bone,
I hear their creaking,
Is it love? Or is it hatred?
Is an answer even necessary?
Ah my captive heart,
Will be brought to life,
Held within your hands, as cold as ice
Even if I can be tamed only by loneliness
I want the tail of a butterfly
For my alluring, beautiful ankle-chain
That connects me to door to Hades
Tracing the tip of the keyhole with my tongue
Following the path that tastes like luxurious blood
Am I hastening?
Is this an embrace or is it grudging?
I just don’t know
I look at your turning arms that are
Purposely scattering roses of hell
A dirty moon on a decayed night
The waning moon is again waxing
Be it love or be it betrayal
It’s the same corpse
Aa, the thing in this hand that has done it all,
If fading from those eyes,
Can be reborn any number of times
Are you running away? Are you chasing after me?
You no longer know
Look at me and be further captured
By burning crimson roses of hell
Are you wanting to live or wanting to fall?
Because you do not know yet,
From this love may come the sadness
I wish for the demise; don’t you?
Aa, that heart is plundering,
Being imprisoned inside the depths of my body
As I become penetrated with light