A Hint And The Incapacity

Over the actual silence and incapacity
Follow the clouds that lead to the future,
Hold a slightly given meaning.
With the deepest sound of a quartet I’ve ever heard.

Steal the key to find the location of determination
The proposal always disappears into an opening of unification
Days of madness have converted to a memory
Singing at the beginning of a certain story
Then trace back to the beginning of a loss and prosperity

The end of a blissful fate.
The wound we call ideology stays eternally.

The place where the earnest spiritual word fades away
An image of the supper, side by side has been transcribed
Passages keep spinning nonsense.
Fascinated by a sorrowful parting
Simplicity streams in the wind with the change of an expression
Transmissions of a few words go on
Depending on frailty causes mistakes of confidence
Self-ugliness addressed in many
Useless operation of a fingertip that we trust completely
The sight we surround is a symbol of foolishness
Eyes tremble. Protect your weapon with a quiver
The world you hope for was an evanescent stranger
A hint gave rise to false scenery.