Upstairs at Mikkeller Bangkok

it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe the world is just as it is you know the time to say goodbye for the one who is on the dark side of the road under the darker sky you were once in love, the story told just don't think, let those things grow old.

the sky is a circle, always, like the loop the chains of temporary eternal in the square that you have been prisoned and there is a hole, as always penetrating everything, freely to be found by you only you may remember the game same rule, different name.

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things are clearer from appropriate distance pictures are illustrated from unreturnable time the pattern has woven your long story from the end to the beginning, consecutively again and again, the story is to be retold from days of ashes to years of gold.

countless leaves cover your body no one visits your grave today the ground is vast, the sky is empty the silence echoes the words you say the forest is deep, the shadow is darker than those sorrows life is numbering borrowed dream is a story that follows.