I always think about death, everyone in this world will absolutely death, eh?
we can't escape when death comes to pick up, despite your problems in a complicated world that hasn't been resolved. one condition that usually I'm feared of when I die, die with a multitude of sins. I feel don't deserve to go to heaven.
but, be grateful, I'm alive.
you know what? one day this world will surely end soon.
at least, I wanted to carve something beautiful graffiti in this universe, so they're proud I've been alive. and I become an unforgetable history.
dreams, always dreaming. but dreams are the key to conquer the world, aren't it?
wishing me the best, friends.