O'neill's Castle - Thematic Pianos

While

I’ve lost my shaken

sense of reality

Where will my sentiments,

piling up like rubble, go?

Holding a crushed hope,

I brushed off the red rain and ran in a trance

At the end

of crumbled emotions, what do I see?

What exists?

I still don’t know

All fleeting

futures simply kept

unfolding silently

in front of my eyes

Light and shadows vanished;

what the last words

wished for was

just tomorrow;

where does it exist in this reality?

Gazing at the crushed present,

I ran in the middle of the red rain

unhesitatingly

Over the crumbling scenery,

what do I know?

What do I hear?

I can’t see anymore

I’ll simply keep silently choosing

the single fleeting future in front of my eyes

At the end

of crumbled emotions, what do I see?

What exists?

I still don’t know

All fleeting

futures simply kept unfolding silently in front of my eyes