I was a fugitive.... more>>
Always running away from an insurmountable fear.
I fled from my grandfather,
And even in front of my parents' corpses, I had to run away.
So, I began to chase death.
For death was the ultimate escape from life,
And I started living solely to die.
But at last,
When the death I so desperately desired finally came.
“What is this…?”
I ran away from death.
No, it was death that started running away from me.
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