legend

The left hand is an angel , The right hand is the devil ,

White bones and white wings burn fire .

In contrast to the stories I've told , A poem written ,

The unity of opposites , There is no definition .

The child blinked his innocent eyes ,

“ The moon's wings are beautiful ,

I want to marry when I grow up ”;

The sword comes out of its sheath and shines black justice ,

The Dark Knight rebelled against the dark allies .

Dialectically and paradoxically ,

“ I ” Unlike you , Who has a word with me ？

I'm a fairy tale , I believe in my own dream ,

I am for “ legend ”, Die in the ashes .