To 99th Day
When feeling no longer can be expressed by words
It is either to fade or to grow
When truth no longer can be seen by naked eyes
It is either to grab or to release
When atmosphere no longer can be sensed by essences
It is either to stay or to leave
When everything started to lost its own characteristics
It's the ending of one thing
At the same time
It's the beginning of another
Perhaps I am not experienced and immature in it
Perhaps it is meant to be like this by its nature
Perhaps...
Perhaps......
Too much within the thick fog
I am lost without any clues
The words from the third party
Acceptable or deniable?
From 98th Day
