"We" carve for the silence! "We" carve for the loneliness!
"We" were born with a curse! It has always driven us to these carvings It has always driven us to the thoughts which has no boundaries through which we seek pleasure.
Some are forbidden, some are sinful we dare not to speak above whisper for some thoughts we become joke when expressed in public. They laugh at us They make fun of us We feel it is better to speak alone to ears but our own. We cannot stop thinking because we are cursed.
"They" drag us to their world , which we feel like being in hell Their world is too noisy for us All we think is do not explode. It will soon be over then we will all be alone Back to the Heaven.