DARK ^ o ^ M o s t T r u s t i n g M e m e b er
^ o ^ м α я ¢ н xн α я є ^ o ^paperwork
andglasses
Your subtleties, they strangle me
I can't explain myself at all
And all the wants and all the needs
All I don't want to need at all
Name: Reim Lunettes
The walls start breathing, my mind's unweaving
Maybe it's best you leave me alone
A weight is lifted on this evening
I give the final blow
Thought: Glad that's just a dream
When darkness turns to light
It ends tonight, it ends tonight
Mood: Just fine.
A falling star, at least I fall alone
I can't explain what you can explain
You're finding things that you didn't know
I look at you with such disdain
Love: Wha-- no!
BLANK SPACE HERE!!
DARK C.HAT
.... [/stacks his work papers together] Ah, that was weird. dream. I need to keep track of my work now.
Don't want any... [/puts glasses in place] Well then, anyone on this today?