New doctrine

“I’ belong to no one and no one belongs to me” could be the funeral song for celebrating death.

But reversely we dramatize the death into a fake play.

Where sensitivity lost its identity.

Happiness stares in front of the mirror with its colored face.

Sorrow acts as a silly motherless child.

And then the conclusion buries into the memorial arch of darkness.

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