Sanctuary Against Apocalypse

Three weeks passed

suckish school still drags on

the most cherished part is still band

band band band

I realized I can't live without it.

The last fragment of my happiness 

I still havn't found it........

someday I wish,

I can really grasp it and never let it go again.

never ever.

when everything seems fine, there'll be something dark behind

well that's me anyway.

the tide of time and all those damned and yet so wonderful moments

roughed me up apparently.

I can never be naive again. if I ever want to.

tell me somebody,

what is the ingredients for my sanctuary against apocalypse?