His name is God,
His name is Karma,
Their love is gray,
Their love is golden,
Their love is white...
Treat the world with all its thorns, without any hope of getting the so-called truth.
His body was dripping with bright red, and his eyes were full of despair.
Even so, seeing him covered in thorns,
He is gray and confused, he is tired and hopeless, he longs to be loved, he longs for the unknown...
It all makes them want to pull out the painful thorns in each other's body,
Save the other person and pull the other person out of the bleak world.
Why would I want to save you?
——Probably because we are the same kind of people, and I love your soul deeply.
Everything is caused by the place where I grew up as a child.
Starting from that letter of authorization that should not be accepted,
rusty clock,
Start spinning again,
——It's counterclockwise.
Ten years of mistakes,
Desperate cannibalism,
Former friends,
But they were jealous of each other.
Gods exist even when they do not exist.
Cause and effect does not exist, but it does exist.
If there is an afterlife, he said
——I don't want to live in such pain.
If there is an afterlife, he said
——I hope you are still my true love.
Concept: Although it hurts to remove the thorn, it will be even more painful not to remove it.