What is covered by clouds is darkness;
What is shrouded in darkness is light.
When promises turn into empty talk, who can cross the invisible line of silence?
Is the oath that was burned just for memorial purposes, or has it turned into the last trace of obsession?
There is always one person in this world who feels everything you are going through - he is distressed when you cry, and heartbroken when you are grieving.
The past scattered all over the place sings lonely in the blind corner of memories.
Life and death go hand in hand, so why worry about safety and danger?
Conception: