This is a reality,not a dream ,wounds are so clear. You and me all slaves in giants’ world. Falling into the reality, it was all dying silent. When I open my eyes ,it was all desolation.
How to continue my thought. Feet are stopped by people. How to continue my thought. Feet are stopped by people.
Involoved by a unnamed war. Escaping in front of great men. Their noble bodies and stern looks. Let’s continue the meaningless paying back.
Try to climb the thought top. Lurch in front of despicable mission. My hard bound and sturdy heart. Can still bear conservatives’ attack.