Hemisphere

Even so, what can I do
To change the cramped reality of this miniature garden

I haven't lived even half of my life yet
Resisting and embracing
Unconsciously carving the scars of experience

When pushed to the edge
I grab onto my difficulties
For the first time, I see where I stand
Towards a wider field, towards a deeper, vast somewhere
Heading towards a world with no predictions

Tell me the definition of 'strength'
Is it overcoming oneself?
Or is it abandoning even oneself to protect what must be protected?

The savanna's gaze gives off dust clouds
Within the wind, they must keep standing until they die

People keep walking
Just to keep on living
Replacing incomplete data as they move forward
Seems like I'm already walking alone in the beginning wilderness
I want to keep existing as myself until I turn into ash

Where did I come from in the distant past?
Where am I going in the distant future?
Before realizing I'm being thrown away without knowing, time will end
Seems like I'm already walking alone in the beginning wilderness
I want to keep existing as myself until I turn into ash

When pushed to the edge
I grab onto my difficulties
For the first time, I see where I stand
Towards a wider field, towards a deeper, vast somewhere
Heading towards a world with no predictions

It's Calling Me Again
It's Calling Me Again

I want to know myself