Bury me alive, our world is burning, it's too late for us now, we lost the war. I destroyed my world because of my obsession, I just wanted to set us free. Leave me to death, that's all I deserve but you have to know, the sun is the key, the sun is the reason. The light burns our skins, the light burns our brains, why should we stay in the ocean. Something is happening, among the ashes, the sun gives his answer in the middle of the battlefield. Why should we stay alive, the sun becomes the violence. The sun becomes the violence, burned by the weight of the pains, time stops and soldiers remain frozen, the whole ocean begins to freeze. Nothing else but silence as before the apocalypse and the sun explose into seven pieces scattered between our worlds to restore the equilibrium, shattered. Ghosts come back home with their pieces of sun. Our world is destroyed but this is where we start to rebuild. And I die for my sins. We can't see the hate, we can't see the violence, everything will be different now. We can't see the monsters, we can't see the traitors. You won't be blinded by the light. We can't see the opression, we can't see the war. You can control what you want to see. And I die for my sins, and I die for my sins.
Yurodivy : Eccentric figure who is outside conventional society. His madness is ambiguous, and can be real or simulated. He
is able to say truths which others cannot, as a figure not subject to earthly control or judgment. Everybody can be somebody’s fool. www.itawak.com/yurodivy...more
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