顺着时间的继续
                                        飘到剩下的季节
                                
                                        对着窗
                                       看到两个世界
                                        外面是灵魂的放纵
                                       而里面是狰狞的枯心
                                      苟延残喘的灵魂已被现实抛弃
                                
                                      时间仍在继续
                                      而我却夹杂在它们的中间
                                      做它们的祭品
                                
                                      最终
                                      化为破碎记忆里的灰烬
                              
                                      。。。。。。