Forget everything in the past, darkness, sin, fragility, helplessness...
Gone, everything in the past, light, purity, warmth, feelings...
In the time and space called the rift, the original life is destroyed in an instant, leaving no trace, leaving only a body, the soul sleeps in the seal, and the golden-red poppy no longer blooms.
There is no need to exist, so it is better to be buried forever and face the world with a new self.
However, my heart won't hurt anymore, and I don't know you anymore, can I get rid of it? After all, you are a yoke, tightly bound, making it impossible for me to escape.
It is both the beginning and the end. This is our destiny, the eternal reincarnation.
Even if it is lost, it cannot be changed...