Notes death
Bleak world
Hidden Light has been the world is very bleak. That there is love and death it is led. This silent dead, far from the mundane world of turbulence. Bleak world, shrouded by the darkness. Free corner of the world, no longer the bright silk.
Listen to the wind, howling.
Hearing, rain, in singing.
The city was shrouded in darkness, people feel expression_rless eyes, and there's no past glory. The world faces destruction.
Despite the dead
Go die, go die, what is there to fear.
Not a perception, not the spirit, not the soul.
I will be the world abandoned, I did not abandon the world.
Survival meaningless, died traveled Naiheqiao, drink some Mengposhang, next life. Whether the world can be reborn.
Old time.
Old friends.
All of the past.
Goodbye. Goodbye.
Leave, leave, what is there to fear.
Pretty and flirtatious dancing flames.
Guying so detached from the body and left alone to find.
Search to Find. The value of death.
Suffering
Find the way, only endless suffering, beating the flame burning for the last glimmer of hope, in addition to the darkness, is a lot of fear, in an attempt to struggle from the dark cocoon freed the shackles of bondage. 1.1 points to break free, and to break free from the dark, broke free from the shackles of the soul. Please do not, I will swallow just to wind guffaw just to rain bark, then thunder gust front, that do not want to stop at all. If the static time unshackling half of the body would no longer be able to break free, suffering untold suffering. I dare to imagine how. The arrival of doomsday.
Death, death, which followed the pupil, desperate eyes, and at this time have been vividly displayed. Red blood flows of the city. Black and red, long-lasting colors. It appears at this moment, are so uncoordinated.
Flee and escape, I have to flee, I want to escape from this flavor-filled city.
I fear? I escaped from death.
Corpse of the stench and pollution of the city is spent.
Display will be called the city, the immediate flowers, lost its distinctive color.
Humor can not find four of the sky bright silk.
Sunshine quietly approaching storms in the block.
No way
Alive, helpless alive, as alive branch, no purpose alive, no alternative. Born in this city, life in the past 20 years, this emotional things that you do not touch is not toxic, once you meet, then your heart. your soul, no longer belong to them. Unable to control their own yearned where to whom. Who accepted the Who.
No way to the brink of death, I met the love. Has been kicked into the valley of death, and love, it is so baffling and tortured me. Of life and death, how do I choose. Love you too late, death, you come too early.
God Bao Xiao, the fate of mankind by God to play among acclamation. Human pain, God is the greatest fun. Otherwise, why voice, crying and not laugh.
Two possessions wept, lamenting that the world, the ruthless world. Decades of time and instantly from childhood to old age. Close to death, it was learned that for decades, it seems the time flash in the pan, not a good grasp of time, a wasted life. Apart from the bosom, giving sorry. No other voices. Cities continue to be enveloped in darkness Lane. Still have to face death. It is getting closer, life will in the near future will be terminated.
Burst
Hard to tell if it was day or night, the dead atmosphere draws near, the air is filled with the bodies of perishable nature, and the dusty bones. find out who was trampled. Have no alternative but to face, the face of death's arrival.
Love, friendship, family, in the face of death, has exposed its true face, with tears and rain, bitter flavor. There is no expression_r at all.
Go to the end of his life, Mortal Love, feelings have been abandoned. Who will die for a person, God once again bare feet out relentless hate on the match kicked, as soon as possible to let him wait for the next life Naiheqiao reincarnation.
Death
Finally in case of non-interest-bearing deposit, deaths, followed by the entire city. Montreal flowing with blood. Calm and quiet, no one o'clock beep. These are the permanent sleeping? No one survived? No, yes, the death of the body, that does not mean that the death of the soul. Transparent waft of smoke in the air.
Soul
transparent objects slowly Piaochi body, free house, the dead city as quiet, starry sky without bright. The moon hides behind the clouds, quietly Kui Wang.
Rain
Still under a rain, there is still no cease mean. That transparent rain penetrating the soul, dropping, scouring the city with red liquid, red liquid flows over every street. Lights flickering.
No smoke without accrue. 1 ruins, the rain began to stop and the sun to come out to cheer the death of the atmosphere is still not receded. Flowers wither. Higgledy-piggledy streets of the body gradually exposed Sensen bones. The poor soul without their destination.

Impasses
Is nowhere to hide and soul of four away. Dead city, Sensen bones. Then uninhabited. Who did not know it, what happened and where these things, and this city Since then disappeared, no one will ever know.
It was to become the world ---------- dead city.