day knows the darkness of the night and the sadness of the night.
The darkness that represents death, the darkness that spreads recklessly from the depths of the heart, becomes powerful because of grief, overwhelms the sky, and robs the light of the land. Just like you and my inner world.
Losing the restraint of the light, the darkness becomes powerful, and then loses its control.
The soul that has lost love is replaced by the desert, and only scorpions and poisonous snakes can survive.
Sadness is actually an emotion that can destroy the will. Sadness will always pass, but the radiation that sadness brings to the soul is like the darkness covering the light, so dark, so dark, so painful...
to face it strong? It's a ridiculous belief. Can't see the light, how to face it strong? There is no hope, how long will it take to get results?
It's good, black and white, no matter life or death, he has him, they are destined.
Too bad I don't have anything but my failing heart and my rapidly withering years.
Don't be happy, it's all ephemeral and empty.
The happiness of black and white is real, relying on each other and trusting each other, even a peach tree can be planted in a concrete field. There will be beautiful flowers.
As a result, the sea of people is vast, and they keep looking for the white that belongs to themselves. I have always believed that when I find it, life is complete.
I have never thought about why I am so incomplete, so eager to be repaired, and pin my hopes on another strange soul.
After searching for so long, I found that the souls in this world are broken, or they have already encountered their own white. It turns out that everyone who is looking for is the night, and only the night needs light.
I want to stop looking for my white, maybe, after a while, I will become white too, and then I will meet the dark night that has been looking for me.
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