I’m like the silent trees
That watches the world, with their gazing eyes.
That me a person who sees
The fleeting sequence of existence and doesn’t care,
The trooper of true triumph.

By M.I.D
I’m like the silent trees
That watches the world, with their gazing eyes.
That me a person who sees
The fleeting sequence of existence and doesn’t care,
The trooper of true triumph.

By M.I.D