Standing on the cross street / Stepping in another direction / You said you wanted to go / I never hold back / There is a large amount of freedom between each other / Turn around and leave / The hazy sky and the depressing wind / What hurts are the thorns all over the ground / The sky is like swaying dead bamboo / Following the memories with difficulty / Stepping on the road full of scars / The last drop of blood has been exhausted / The heart has sunk into the deep sea mansion / Are there gods / There is only one complaint in the vast world/God has never come/Not once/miserable as the sigh in the curtain/and then ended everything/at the moment of relief/hearing him say/I have never heard of this person/the grief turns into the passing star/then just treat it as if he never came/cruelly cut off the love of this life