tsal luos

Last role

Last soul

Last fault

Last call

 

“Now I am become death

The destroyer of worlds”

 

How much can someone hate their son?

You was bipolar yeor mind was split into two like atoms

You was special as you was made in 3 years

You was no Christ you had no mother

People said you was my greatest achievement

After you came home from japan,

Like a little child happily approaching me said to me,

Aren’t you proud of me?

I made an effort to smiled and said

 

you are my greatest creation as a creator

But you are my greatest form of failure as father.