A mattress of temptations and a dream, a so-called sin, humans never understood that love could be a freak, wild, and sometimes vicious.
My bed once was a shrine for the disoriented enthusiast. It's full of tears, sweat, and eternal grief.
Everyone's gone.
No one grasped the origins of love or adopted them as I did.
My weapon was a mattress of temptations and loads of dreams.

artwork  Himchan Kim