If you chose number one, you have prevented stepping on the stones of death.

If you chose number two, your life is still one with your body.

If you chose number three, your soul is safe, yet you have lost the ability to roam this earth.

If you chose number four, your body is left on the cold floor of the field, yet you breathe warm breath.

If you chose number five, you have left this Earth, you have transformed into a being with wings that flap around the landmines.


–    Read this passage.

Planted in the soil of the DMZ, the death stones prepare their attack on the North Korean citizens, soon to be refugees. Soldiers of the underground, the landmines are the secret immigration officers that ban entrance to the South. The North Koreans dream of utopia on the other side of the 38th parallel. Crossing the border cut long ago, they decide to glue the two distinct societies. However, their minds fail to think of landmines deliberately planted to melt the glue. They played the random game of death and chose number five.


–    Solve this question by choosing your own ending to this poem.
      How would you solve this issue?

① From my wallet will leave financially significant papers that will be donated to landmine focused NGOs.

② The issue will be as a ghost as they cannot be seen by human eyes.

③ Raising awareness, the mines are to be implemented into people’s minds.

④ My pen is the weapon to this concern, ___________________________________.