When dreams and reality overlap, when memory and identity are lost.
What is peeled off layer by layer is the heart-wrenching truth.
Those who love me have passed away long ago, but those who hate me are still rampant
All I can do is break through the shackles of my soul and return to this devastated world, using their mournful cries to pay homage to my father and my people!
Intention: A moth flies into a flame