What Deck Is Yours? What Deck Do I Have?

The false life is written like a script, and the thread of fate has already led everyone to the predetermined ending. The brave man raised the holy sword to defeat the devil, which is the footnote of the epic; the god sits in the clouds and sends blessings, which is the lookup of believers; the fingertips of geniuses pass by the stars, which is the light that mortals cannot touch. And you only have a blank deck in your hand, and even the colors have been forgotten by the world. No miracles were ever written on the tarnished paper. You said that blank means possibility and the infinity waiting to be written. You have to paint your own color on that piece of nothingness, and use this deck of cards that the world laughs at to rewrite the ending of the story. Even if there are blood marks on the fingertips, even if the road ahead is full of doubts. Do you believe that one day - Rainbow light will burst out from the colors you apply with your own hands, filling this land waiting to be redefined.