The wise know the illusion and leave it, the fool sees the illusion as the truth...
Is it separation or is it true?
I am neither a wise man nor a fool...
I want to give up hope,
But I can't let go of my pursuit
I want to leave
But reluctant to give up...
When I realize that I have already shouldered so much,
How to leave?
Push yourself into a desperate situation
Is it because of the treaty signed with the devil, or because I can't let go of this phantom sword...?
I don't want to be a wise man, nor do I want to be a fool...