The whole world was blank, and I was the only black mark. I tried my best to describe a future of my own, but in the end I only gained emptiness. Put away the little bit of pride that has not yet died away, go home with your back and take a lazy sleep without dawn, curl up in your trembling arms and take a deep breath. The place where the blood condenses is no longer the heart. Is it a person or a ghost running in the middle of the night? I want to go figure it out with you!
