As you walk closer and closer, 

the color of the sky is turning darker and darker,

the light bulbs are getting brighter and brighter.

You sat on the golden throne,

look at the ugliness, evilness, and the desires of human that are completely exposed,

you smiled and said: “ Forgive them.”

Under your black dress,

people are no longer fear to take off their thick, heavy masks and show their real faces.

When people cry for their feelings,

you’re like a kind grandmother in our childhood memories that just listen quietly.

As the king of the sun brings the first shot of light for the day, people put on their masks and armor again, and you left silently just like how you came.