like those alcohol and drugs
but I still have love. . . . . .
I am sure that my god of death surrounds me at any time.
I use the knowledge and feeling of death to
create my voice.
People regard it as music.
Its magical power has evolved into a religion,
but I am still afraid
of getting old. . . . . .
Shaking and dancing, shaking my own loneliness
and crazily swaying desires. When
I was excavated accidentally, I
felt like you suddenly realized your own loneliness or pain or happiness
and everything that you had never perceived.
Facing the sudden awakening,
I too I'm the same scared
and crazy because
I'm scared, I know what the girl who loves me wants,
I'm just afraid of getting old,
I'm addicted
to the feeling of being close to the god of death, just like this, we quickly swim through the world,
but I still have love,
I still have love
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