dear little stranger,

i stomped on your one life,

and failed to preserve the other eight.

for that, i am sorry.

may your souls have a pleasant journey,

and freed from the tragedy of reincarnation.

that’s my very best to you.

as for your remaining,

you shall think nothing about it no more,

it’s the life that is priceless, not the dead.

so, i shall treat it just like the other mortal waste,

in trash, into the dirt,

become one again with this shanty mother earth.