I had been thinking about that do we still have any connections with the world after our death?
And then I started to sink in the marsh of my own conscious.
The monsters were str uggling in the holy light, came out from darkness, were wantonly licking and swallowing the joyancy before the dawn.
Love and sin, dream and truth.
Is that the real world where we are living in ?
楔子我時(shí)常在想,死亡以后真的就不會(huì)再和這個(gè)世界相連了嗎肋联? 直到我開始在意識(shí)的沼澤里沉淪三痰。 在光明中掙扎的怪物吧寺,在黑暗里破殼而出,在黎明的前夕縱意狂歡散劫。 愛與罪稚机,夢(mèng)與現(xiàn)實(shí)。 我們活...