The deer

A shapeless mind,
without vision and destination,
why do you keep running away from yourself ?
Doesn't your soul feel weary at all?

We try, oh, how much we've tried...
to listen to your words,
Your dreadfulness in your silence.
Can you also hear it deep within you ?

Fallen in the dark valley,
unable to wake up and broken apart.
Listen,... We cannot save you,
and you don't want to save yourself either.

Don't run anymore from your destiny.
Now and then it'll still be there waiting,
though you are not ready for it.
So, be still... Don't run...