"Give me a reason to live,
a temptation to seek,
a dream to shutter
and from its pieces to restore
the puzzle of myself."
Said the old man
as darkness conquered the room.
"Give me a pen and a blank sheet of paper
to create, change, build a train,
and with it, I’ll leave."
And the paper was violently cut in two.
But the drawings did not stop there and walls came next
and the movements of his hands became
fast, abrupt, brutal.
His prayers turned into inexplicable stutters,
whispers of agony, turned into screams of rage
and then... he stopped, standing completely idle.
Deadpan.
"And if none of my prayers can be heard, one thing I ask before I'm dead:
give me the power to destroy, to make my enemies tremble.
Grant me the power to show them
how wild animals bleed.
Give me a vision to see and my eyes forever yours shall be".
Said the man and light came out of the window
Fullmoon was the answer to his riddle.
a temptation to seek,
a dream to shutter
and from its pieces to restore
the puzzle of myself."
Said the old man
as darkness conquered the room.
"Give me a pen and a blank sheet of paper
to create, change, build a train,
and with it, I’ll leave."
And the paper was violently cut in two.
But the drawings did not stop there and walls came next
and the movements of his hands became
fast, abrupt, brutal.
His prayers turned into inexplicable stutters,
whispers of agony, turned into screams of rage
and then... he stopped, standing completely idle.
Deadpan.
"And if none of my prayers can be heard, one thing I ask before I'm dead:
give me the power to destroy, to make my enemies tremble.
Grant me the power to show them
how wild animals bleed.
Give me a vision to see and my eyes forever yours shall be".
Said the man and light came out of the window
Fullmoon was the answer to his riddle.
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