One murder, two wars,
Is this the beginning or the end?
The night rain is pouring, and I enter the tiger's den alone,
What did you hear? Where did you go after hearing what you heard?
The past is like smoke,
That scene struck me like a nightmare.
One thought of heaven, one thought of hell,
The choice is only a matter of thought.
After everything is over, can we return to chaos?
Conception: