I….
I stand against this wall.
Understanding the contents of the temple that I met.
It turns out I can't understand.
Can only see and read it.
I….
I am indeed a bitch and worthless.
Who always teases himself with fire.
Catch fire with a dream incision.
I was smeared into this valley.
And I…
I look to be the core of myself.
Being neat on a quiet day.
And I become quiet every day.
Because my fire went out in the silent wind.
