【Midnight】

I fly over a boundary line.
Spreading out from today to tomorrow.
Self satisfaction flying.
It turns around in a head daydream.

I go against yesterday from today.
It goes out to have existed there.
I was missing with a word　memories.
My thought disappears and delete.

A twisted body gets rusty and does not work.
It is helpless even if I dip it into the oil.
Then I burn it every day and repeat dissolution.
The back of the eyes which never open is...

Strain.
A person walks in the sky.
It inclines and is built. building.
It is like the whirlpool. Blackout.

I do not see it. A feeling of floating.
I am not reliable. mass media.
It is not periodical. messenger.
It is a beginning of wonder.

Midnight

The time when it is handed from tomorrow to today.
It is totally like the present.
In the empty box, it is a heavenly.
It was whetted. An unknow quantity sense.

The curtain which blocked the light to fly,and to over flow.
I see it from the gap.
A crescent moon.
The swing that the uninteresting thing peeped out and watched.
At the bottom of the sleep not to be awakened to forever...

Small.
The person who cries from the sky.
It becomes far from here. frontier.
As for it, next. black joke.

There is not an enemy. Feeling of strain.
I can not sleep. stroppy.
I do not disappear. tradition.
There is another world.

Midnight

Strain.
A person walks in the sky.
It inclines and is built. building.
It is like the whirlpool. Blackout.

I do not see it. A feeling of floating.
I am not reliable. mass media.
It is not periodical. messenger.
A wonder seems to beckon you.

Midnight