In the dark space, light and chains coexist.
Innocence, paranoia, and sobriety, the three "Is" are mirror images of each other.
Some people compete for favor, some kill, and some wait.
The Narcissus Triangle, the closed loop of destiny.
I protect your innocence with madness, and you imprison my affection with shackles.
Eventually I disappear and you live alone,
Waiting for the next "me" to come again.
Intention: Self-circulation and rebirth
