No heart on rose

It's like I can understand the meaning

Even though I'm not familiar with the words

I don't try to arrange the distorted chords

Maybe the problem is way bigger

That's why I don't see it


Tentacles all around, there's no way out

Of the complexity behind simplicity

Symbols evoking a rosy feeling in me

Waking me up with Reality's thorns

When I don't see it


The truth being hidden in a cryptex

May get everyone to speak cryptically

Decipher what's in me—like I've another choice—

Remind me of the other side of the cube

If I don't see it


I wish it was as easy as an anagram

To solve the riddle of life

To plan what to say before putting off the masks—

Playing with places randomly doesn't matter

Unless I see it

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