落葉不掃，待知音。

在Björk的歌聲裡淹溺，灰藍色的墳裡，插著極為銳利的刺。清醒著疼動，死在血泊中，在靜穆的儀式裡找尋到安寧，有個女孩，穿著白衣，跳著忽隱忽現的舞步，嘴角與瞳孔淌著血。她的面容蒼白，雙眸是誇張的煙燻，我看到一種存在於極端的絕望她說，我們總在暴戾裡，渴求信仰。

Gloomy Sunday - The Lyrics

Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
Dearest , the shadows I live with are numberless
Little white flowers will never awaken you
Not where the black coach of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thought of ever returning you
Would they be angry if I thought of joining you
Gloomy Sunday

Sunday is gloomy
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I have decided to end it all
Soon there will be flowers and prayers that are sad , I know
Let them not weep
Let them know that I'm glad to go

Death is no dream
For in death I'm caressing you
With the last breath of my soul I will be blessing you
Gloomy Sunday

Dreaming
I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you
Asleep in the deep of my heart
Dear

Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday

『妳很保護自己，像隻野貓。』Gray說。像隻野貓。

神秘，任性，飄忽不定，銳利，憂柔，輕靈。或許也擅嫉。霸佔牛奶和地盤，貪婪驕傲不知滿足，想與認定的事物彼此認定，溫柔卻又狂暴的擄獲與擁有。像隻野貓。我喜歡這個說辭。

既然這樣那就，好好地當一隻野貓吧。

在月光下踩著我獨特的腳步，一切的一切終將被我，頭也不回地拋往後頭。

貓在夜裡輕聲呢喃，在好幾世紀以先，她便失去吶喊的權利。老虎是老虎，貓是貓，即便擁有相仿的紋路與相同的高傲，出自同等霸道的血統，分化的一切便再也不同。

野貓沒有誰來保護於是，她只能自我保護。

who know ?

貓兒在哭，貓兒在笑。誰知道。

※用同一首歌獻給親愛的國王，and , R.d.