But the collector said he finally made his own film and dragged his bowels out of the lens wrapped around the projector, and Fatty watched with gusto.
Many commentators say that what the cigarette brand reveals is that the real horror comes from the scars and secrets of people's hearts.
Everyone has secrets. Everyone has sore feet that they try to hide. Everyone, who is not confident about a certain part of the body, is afraid of a certain defect in the soul, even if he never does evil, he is a simple and simple person.
Those uncorrectable mistakes - those regrets, those pains that replayed in my heart, evil - those desires entangled with sins swarming terror, as if the name of the banned film "The True End of the World", that is the end of every individual , Every individual is judged after being branded. The judgment does not come from the gods but from the self-that is probably a more terrifying and cruel judgment, because the weapon of punishment is held in your palm.
What is the real horror? frightened or depressed. Smart directors and playwrights will find ways to uncover the weaknesses you're trying to hide, your vulnerability when you cry, your anger when you're mad, and your empty despair.
In the film, a living angel had his wings cut off, and after the angel was finally free, he said thank you beside the corpse of the male protagonist—the male protagonist opened his mouth, and the open wound was still gurgling and donating blood.
What does he have to thank?
cigarette burns
the flame kissed my skin so softly
as your finger that once branded me
gone with the night wind, the leaves of the fall
It is the life that you have carved into my soul
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