Depression,
A prison where prisoners are held.
Those who want to go out are good people;
Don’t ask for an atonement, bad guy “wantn’t” to come in at all.
Real life, it is an anesthetic that relieves people of pain;
Happiness is to give a reference, the dose is only more and no less.
And materialism get discolored, more physicals exploration,
Life will be mundane.
If don’t work soul hard, the future is nothing—
Filth breeds, brief pleasure, shameful to spend it.