Crazy

Mother, your son has gone mad.

Is the environment full of thieves?

Are friends murderers?

Mother, your son can't think anymore.

Is money god?

Are possessions saints?

Mother, your son doesn't know anymore.

Is sin for those who know nothing?

Are merit and goodness for the dead?

Mother, your son doesn't understand anymore.

Is the bar for good people?

Are temples for bad people?

Mother, your son has gone mad.

Do dogs eat bread and people eat feces?

Are zoos for putting people in?

Mother, tell your son,

Did you give birth to me to die?

Did you give birth to people to make them cry?

Mother, please look at your son,

Please come and stay by my side.

Or else, please pray for me to die.

Mother...

Your son is scared... I don't want to stay in the dark...