Vocaloid-Freaks

I was, so cold, my song, unheard. My words stain this empty void. And I cant believe you heard my characterless voice. My tone, it breaks; so fake, heartache. This cant be our final chapter. I guess everything happens with that precise purpose. As my tears, taste my cheeks, there's a light, at great height. It's your face. It is your rich complexion. Everything is now clear. Your bright light. Infinite.   Now my world regains strengths, I thank you. I can sense your warmth. I can trace your core. And now it's all clear. This vivid enlightenment. Thank you for my tongue. Thank you for this air. Now my melody can continue. aah~ Your tune, s