It's been a long time since I sorted out the things in my head. The nerves are like a maze, entangling myself in various mysteries. When you open this book, maybe you are also curious about what will be written here, maybe you are attracted by the title, maybe, we are all boring lamplighters.
This book will take a long time to write, I'm not sure, but I'll keep writing it until I completely collapse. This book contains many hallucinations and morbid narratives about loneliness. It may also be an illusory world constructed by patients with mental illness. In this book, the actors we play are all outstanding people who moan for no reason. I want to record these hallucinations or the deepest inner world. Maybe someone will discover me and discover this story at some time in the future.