summer interlude
the summer piano,
tune of my melting obsession,
the heaven inferno,
sound of the burning confession.
for the warmth of a love song,
madness have no regrets,
for no right then wrong,
peace of mind is what you will get.
shallow water,
fluffily float the empty-skin puppet,
cry too often like a beginner,
deny too frequent for the summer silhouette.
feel the air,
fill the empty clock in despair,
few dare to water the messy hair,
too furious to even care.
reality is too stoned for the moving rhythm,
ego is just a maniac mockery phantom,
so flow with the foolish heart before autumn,
water lily dances with flowing art to spin off the summer momentum.
