WINGS |Complete Story|

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It was the first fissure in the columns that had upheld my childhood, which every individual must destroy before he can become himself, Such fissures and rents grow together again. Heal, and are forgotten but, in the most secret recesses they continue o leave, and bleed.

Taehyung:

I keep on commiting cimes

And the first time getting arrested... without someone...

The lights, The sirens

Officer: Name?

Taehyung: Kim Taehyung

I can remember the miserable times

My mistakes

And now I run desperately...

To find myself

Cause I'm lost in the devils...

Officer: Age?

Taehyung: 21

But I don't know where to run

Where to lean on..

I just runs at no where

Officer: Parents?

Parents?... *Remembering killing my father*

Taehyung: I don't have anything like that

I could have possibly managed everything with my friend that layed with me and was with me anytime...

But now I was alone and couldn't even find him...

Couldn't even talk to him...

I just wanted to call him.. Only once! But failed...

And layed there all by myself...

And just watching my abusive father all drunk and my mother crying.

*Police drinking water*

I look away in disgust

Because the memory of my father that always drank,

It comes to my sight...

And that the police puts me in jail just like my father put me in pain

I am trapped in the devil's work...

"Why did you do that to me then?"

*I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry my sister

Even if I try to hide it, or conceal it, it can't be earase

So cry

Please dry my eyes

That light, that light please illuminate my sins

Where I can't turn back to the red blood is flowing down/Deeper, I feel like dying everyday

Please let me be punished

Please forgive me for my sins

Please...*

"There are only different whales of speaking entirely different words"

Taehyung: Let me make just one phone call.

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