一楼送给UNMASK： < Not be, but be > What is there, over there? There is nothing I was born at the bottom of a pit where no light shone As if pressed together by the darkness Uncertain of what to become Born under those dark, dark sediments I had a white form My comrades were all in pure black In those black forms, with their eyes shining and teeth baring They were certainly eating something And then...There was nothing to me, except my eyes I felt nothing No, rather It was possible that what I felt was "void", yet I could hear nothing I could bite nothing I could smell nothing I cou