When the world sleeps,
I sleep too.
Sing for your insomnia
（A pillow, some flashlights, and a group of guys）
In mid-March, most of my friends became protesters in my faraway homeland. Because of time difference, I was sleeping in another side of the earth while they were at the front line. It is said that was the hardest period of time in my country. If it were possible, I would watch the live streaming of it and tell myself not to fall asleep. But most of the time during the protest, I went off to sleep.
I invited some friends who have been in Taiwan in that period of time to sing a song made by voice of snore.