Squid Game

With the green light on, there's only breathing 456 on the sand and 218 under the dead tree -- not to break through, but to put fear and desire together in the eye of a huge doll, and the green sports uniform is ripped apart and the number is on the chest, and the body surrenders first.
From kisses under the tree to tangles in the sand, from testing, swallowing, to total nudity, the rules of the red light stop, the green light walk are still in the cracks of the rules, and they're going to write, "Living."
In the depths of the wave, 199 faded from the suit, looking far away and getting involved in the breath, the gravel and the manning.