I Write Hope with Sin

"Crime" was born, They harvest the lives of all living beings in the world, Some people regard them as disasters, Some people praise them as angels who judge sins, But without exception, Fear, uncertainty, jealousy, resentment, This is the only thing the world thinks of them when they are mentioned. No one knows what they think, So some people have explored the source, Later the explorer succeeded and disappeared, There was only one answer left that everyone was puzzled by. Ranch! But no one cares about the answer, Until the day civilization burns to the ground, People finally understood, That is a civilized pasture, They are the cattle and sheep in the pasture.