2009 ... that our human race is still on the road, playing in the distant past of a forgotten port, alone in the silence of oblivion through a cosmic void ... time has erased the reasons for our prayer ... the sense of our journey ...
the diaspora of our emotions has begun, and an ancient dynasty of kings has taken steps to keep it alive ...
King of Kings, the prophets of the word of the Most High, the guardians of the secret eternal ...
ordinary men ascended to the thrones of higher ...
men ... sometimes ...
liars instead ... often ...
liars, who do not have the courage to face ...
... maybe know they are not pure soul ...
"not afraid"
"not afraid"
resonates strongly in my soul and perhaps even stronger in his soul impure XVI times ...
