Resonance

Even though I obtained it I was still unsatisfied, ran

out again,

the curtain was cut and dropped, ring the bell without

any confusion!

How many will I steal before I’m satisfied? I can’t even

predict

I’ll tell the reason to your back, you who looks insecure

Freedom is a sweet, vague thing like an illusion,

an unrestricted, impossible thing that I’m falling deeply

in love with

In this blocked off world there’s no such thing as

perfection,

so accept this chosen, necessary resistance

That which I obtained had two smiling faces,

setting a lovely, ugly trap and continuing to lurk

Freedom is a sweet, vague thing like an illusion,

an unrestricted, impossible thing that I’m falling deeply

in love with

In this blocked off world there’s no such thing as

perfection,

so accept this chosen, necessary resistance,

the small possibility found within a barred window,

in the calm that surrounds me as if I’ve been captured