Tales of A Lost Soul

The stage is set
The key actors are in place
Soon the spark shall lit the fire
The play will start
What show will unfold before me?
How many will watch it?
As long as it ends what needs to be ended…sore wa jyuubunda…

Fufufu…my criptic language is spontaneous you know…
I don’t do drafts
I simply type my heart out
Of course its possible to decode it
Anyways…let the show begin…its showtime.

Now…I will sit at the farthest VIP seat
And enjoy the drama that will reveal itself…
I wonder what has been written for me this time?
Hou…
Its been 36 days…

Nanda…arewa…
Kenkai…ka…
Iya…more like…
Uber blizzard huh…
Its funny…those squiggles for warning…
A premonition for tomorrow?
Heh, maybe…

Guess I need to be cautious…

So…rokukai…ka…

Heh…omoshirei…

Its happy…but at the same time sad
To not be able to grasp this song’s happiness
Its happy…but what of me? The designer?
I love you enough to let you fly free
As long as you’re happy…sore wa jyuubunda.

My, my,
Tis a blessed week, no?
That place, its sole purpose was for that
Therefore the impossible became possible
Processions went like river

And so…
An honoured guest
More purification for me
How lucky I am
The effects? Saane…its either here, now, later…or there…

Yes…the first day was there…
Traded with the petals of the past
Second…or third?
The hometown that is really home…
The third…my own place…just a short visit though…but worthwhile…

So…where shall this lost soul traverse through next?
What is written for me after this?
Heh, I have not the right to wonder, yes?
And so my life goes on…
Ah…it hurts…