Unknown in the World 1 Dark Prison

He seemed to be unable to move again, as if he had his eyes open, quietly feeling the countless fighting and roars, slowly extinguishing and dying, and his facial features were silent. At some point, I started to think about the origin of the flash of consciousness in my head behind my eyes. Sometimes, I felt as if I could take off and experience the meaning of freedom after falling from the window in the next second. Sometimes I was like a bystander, feeling that the physical connection was irrelevant. Who am I, my name is just a code name, birth, old age, illness and death, life from death, a blank... Maybe I once had it, just forget it, everything will be lost.