D.E.C.O.D.E

At first sight, the numbers written on the clock aren't quite readable. But as soon as the minute hand meets the numbers, it decodes them making them readable.

Fight the fight alone when the world full of victims. It is very hard indeed but depends on how we are slowly changing. In that meantime the dims the faded light in our souls gave us broken wings but the things we hold are always first to go coz it won't be long, I’ve got to find that meaning, which I've searched for so long, save the fading light in our souls.

I love the way I feel today coz it’s hard to walk this path alone, hard to know which way to go and I realize that will I ever save this day or will it ever change. Will they open their eyes and realize that we are the one; the truth is hiding in their eyes and hanging on their tongue the fact just boiling in my blood. But you think that I can't see what kind of things that you are Well, I will figure this one out on my own. And I know that you can`t decode my thought actually.