Dried up 。。。

Look into the mirror 。。。

How wretched I am 。。。


Look into my eyes 。。。

I saw guilty 。。。

I saw neither her nor myself 。。。

I saw us 。。。


At the very sudden my heart is twisted 。。。

Strongly twisted 。。。

But in another way 。。。

I can say that my heart has twisted me well。。。



It's not long since that Day 。。。

The same feeling has come to me again  。。。



I ask the skies 。。。

I ask the earth 。。。

I ask the bread 。。。

I ask the flowers 。。。

I ask the sun 。。。

I ask the moon 。。。



Am I "Medusa" -- like ?



No 。。。

No 。。。

No 。。。

No 。。。

No 。。。

No 。。。



Then what am I ?



Odyssey 。。。

No 。。。


Hades 。。。

No 。。。


Minos 。。。

No 。。。


Zues 。。。

No 。。。



Odyssey would travel for ten years around the world just to get back to his beloved wife 。。。


Hades would allow the man who seeks his wife even until the underworld to leave 。。。


Minos would choose to sacrifice Andromeda in order to save the whole country 。。。


And 。。。


Even though Zeus owns many he has the power to control all 。。。




Then 。。。

What am I 。。。








Ah 。。。

How are the seven sins now 。。。


Its seems that all of us have grown up 。。。

Standing up to face the world using our own ways 。。。



Through so many things 。。。

There are no ways to say it's who's fault 。。。

The end is we all grow 。。。

Thanks to you all 。。。