Bress You




I wander about volcanic mouth
Like you every day
I do not lose brightness
Even if you go to where after this

Life time is short
Or there is time nothing

Even so, it'll be troubled
If eye can not be seen
I will make art
which enjoys unevenness for you

There is eye why
Or there is eye nothing

Bless you

This girl tear has withered
Once, it made the sea and
waited for the sun

It's so brown here and so hard
Like dream of a diamond
Many peacocks courts her
She kneels down, and begins to pray

Beauty is color
Or ignorant true love

She cut off the eyes of feather
and stuck on her eyelids
She came to be seen at last
And We danced all the night

Sadness is color
Or ignorant true love

Bless you

This girl tear has withered
Once, it made the sea and
waited for the sun

If you are Catholic truly
I'll tell a judge
that "she is innocence"