I lost will in exchange for freedom.
I lost the purpose of life in exchange for convenience.
I lost my heart in exchange for my rights.
I can't help but envy the old days.
Old people would envy me.
However, I felt that the one that was still missing was big.
They know the desire to carry on the weight of ephemeral lives and the days of precious lives.
I want to know them.
If they come true, I want to see them.
I want to see you.
