Bury me...
Where the sun never rises...

I want a dark sky...
Covered in light hazel strings...

I want to arise and flux my new body...
No one shall call me...

Silence will answer you...

So don't touch my line...

Because it's a crime to disturb my peace...

Especially at this time...

Only the milky ways can wave at me...

At this time...

Only the cashmere woods can touch my senses right now...

Only the flames of my candles can look at me right now...

Only the water in my bathtub can soothe me right now...

Sleeping in the auroras...

Sleeping...

Fading...

Away...