I gaze along a shattered passage

I hope, I wonder

When in the end I'll never know

Beneath these broken stones I hide and wait

And, ever is the changing scenes of what I was

And then, I'll find the truth was always there

Complete, and empty

How long until my memory goes

These seasons change, taken by the wind that blows and with this ghost

Can I stay for a little while

Can we swim through the oceans of eternity