Looking at the beautiful brightly sky, but too high to make ground bright.

The truly face shows in the shadow which behind the light.

Peace, just for the people who are out there.

Under control by pressure and surveillance,

Peace, just a trick and a bad joke that we made.

As return, pain is the only result for the both side.

No matter how, nothing changes.

What we think or do, means nothing.

What happened here, just a way-point shows on a paper map.

No one cares.