You can find sins anywhere,
Yet you couldn't find justice at all.
Some wanted to be a person with justice,
But the colors around him changes his mind.
Some suddenly kills, some even punishes the others.
Greed, Lust, Passion, Jealous, Pride, Hatred, Gluttony,
All create pain on the others.
Some insulted so badly that make them sad,
Some write them on the news that make them suicide.
The world looks like a galaxy,
Everything was pitch black.
Only some shine in the dark,
Soon or later, the shine goes off.
'Justice always wins'
That's what L says in Death Note.
But how are you going to win,
If justice does not exist or found?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem