In search of the ideal utopia

The sail weaved by dream

The ship built by hope

And me constituted by nothingness

It's time to go

Rolling around in the world for so long

I miss home

Want to go to the legendary Utopia?

Give up of your thought

There is no colorful singing in wonderland

No enthusiastic partner

No dazzling rides

Utopia

Just a void framed by chaos

No start

No end

Even existence and non-existence are meaningless

I'm tired

Go back there to sleep

Endless loneliness and eternity can comfort

My Tormented Soul

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