Many years have passed and I can't forget those eyes. If there is a moment when a person is completely pure, I think it is the moment when the feeling of "love" grows. But only for that moment. After that, all the gazing, longing, throbbing or self-pity, fanatical suffering and even self-destructive devotion, everything is desire, all add-ons based on human nature. They will only become a part of yourself, controlling your decisions and actions in the name of love. No matter you end up standing under the moon or drowning in the water, you will stubbornly realize that it is all because of love. Actually not. It's all because of yourself. The war you create because you love her is only for yourself. Love only exists at the moment when love occurs. Everything after that is a crime you committed in order to gain forgiveness. Love is the weapon you use to justify your instigation.
I can't forget him because those eyes keep reminding me how I became what I am now.
Purpose: Kill God
