An endless conspiracy, a history that has been covered in dust, a battlefield where generations of ancestors have sacrificed their lives, and you in a dream.
Disdain in the mire, return after death.
"If humans could guarantee never to make mistakes, would war just become a non-existent nightmare?"
"Humans are not machines, and wars are not caused by anyone's mistakes."
But when I open my eyes again, I will tell you clearly that I love you.
Purpose: Anti-war