It's not that I can't cry
It's not that I can't write a will.
It's not that I don't know how to say goodbye to the person I love.
At the moment you fell.
The sun has completely dispersed.
Darkness became your only memory.
In the name of the sun
They murdered this morning.
The last hope in this land.
There is no silent death.
It's not really terrible.
What is terrible is the silence floating around death.
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Is a problem floating in people's minds.
Blood flowed from the forehead to the feet.
Flowing in everyone's street.
Flowing in the river
Flowing in the eyes
Flowing in front of each glass window
In this drop of blood
Before you explain it clearly
There will be heavy rain this summer.
Debris flow rushing to the earth
Will flock to the sky
Just want to hear your answer.
(3)
Even if you bury him underground.
Let the evidence rot a little.
The truth will come out one day.
Trees grew out of his grave.
Will tell about this morning.
Every poor leaf on his body
Clouds in this world
It won't cover all the sky.
Just like your hand can't cover my ears.
When the truth speaks
You'll lie with him
Analysis of The World Under the Sun
(4)
Actually, the cause of death is not important.
The killer's name is not important.
It doesn't matter when and where you die.
The important thing is that he suddenly fell down.
In front of each of us
How can we endure death?
How to understand life
Understand dreams
Can be destroyed instantly for no reason.
How to look forward to tomorrow
If tomorrow really comes.
How will we face it?
(5)
The greater sorrow is that
We should keep smiling in front of the dead.
We must smile and thank the murderer.
Appreciate the night
Can accompany us forever
The night in our hearts will have no end.
If this gratitude can stop death
Even if he's lying underground.
Will also stand up.
Say it again. Kill me.
When I fall down again
I will look into your eyes with a smile.