The Ghost Is Crying

Life is a process of gradually approaching death.

Living beings develop feelings, and so desire is born.

There is no absolute good or evil between different individuals and groups.

Justice, too, loses its absolute standing depending on one's point of view.

So ghosts live only for revenge.

And then came the black-red rain.

The vengeful ghosts weep as they kill,

because revenge is a bitter, empty drink.

So, can that bitter drink ever turn sweet?