once i though there's perfect...

but i now find that perfect never exsists...

even the world is such a incomplete exsists,

what can we be expected?

everything go wrong...

when the logic i used to be thinking with

goes wrong...

every conclusion,

creeped, broken and wipped...

nothing remains

is it the failure?

tell me,

i will be safed

even every go wrong.

i am threatened

i just hope to remain standing...

when all thing passes by...

when what we have been paying for fades...

just tell me...

even it is just a lie