There is no curtain, now I am miserable by emptiness. I feel my bitter breath, my tears as irritated as the sea—touching my open wounds. I whimper, I want to disappear. So, I am abandoned. I feel the emptiness, the loneliness that causes a tragedy. I want to scratch my entire face, I want to drip my own blood near my temples. It seems, I will surrendering—I will kneel with injured knees, I will wither. I also want to drown, in the inside of the storm. Still, I wait for somebody who will save me—I will linger.

To tick black-and-white,
@Jonngseong.ㅤ