Elegant shape with sharp paw,
?Infinite fear with cold raw.
?Who’s that calling ?
?Left the scrawl.
?
?Neither the beauty
?Nor the beast.
?Can you feel it ?
?You can hear the beat.
?
?Knife fell on the ground,
?Nothing can be found all around.
?Sweating and screaming.
?Try to rip the pound.
?
?Finally I get awakening,
?Finally I overwhelmed in this dream.
