Your life is radiant and your soul is soaring. What does all this have to do with me? But... Why... Do you want to become my light?
I am always out of place. I'm always wrong at the right time. I couldn't catch up, I couldn't catch up, I lost. In fact, it was nothing at the beginning, but in the end, I was really sad.
I have done a lot of extreme things, but they have always gone my way. They force me to do something wrong and think I am wrong. I have no patience with these people. Only this time, only this time.
At first I thought you were like them. Disposable, pitiable, blocking my way, like the weeds that must be removed at the door of my bright world. I miscalculated.
Conception: