2017 Moon Festival—Aftermath by eatthemooncake Lyrics

Is this what you call a “break”? I think not. It was more of a hopeless man waiting for the light to shine throughout the ceiling of his forgotten room. I had thought of doing some activity to reinforce my physicality and talking skills. But nothing occurred. Time was a merely bliss, ignorant of what I was expecting. Is this a waste of time? I hope not. Time flies over the blue skies and the radiant seas like a prized but forbidden object. I was only waiting for the time to lift upon the highest of the skies, or fall by the gravity of the Earth, tumbling across the ground. It didn’t. I couldn’t defy the nature of life itself, nor was able to control my own life. This is life. I am an independent living human being, depending on the factors that stand beside me. But none are controllable. That is but time. Time controls everything. If I had the superb ability to control time, what could I have done: build a time machine that travels through time? Meet an old childhood friend that used to play with me years ago? Or rediscover pure happiness I enjoyed in the past? Oh, if I can do anything, yes, anything, then everything could have resulted better than it is right now. I don’t like myself. I never did. Tomorrow, you are just another day that passes by. I’m waiting for you to go, but I want you back. You, my friend.