Nobody knows what’s on this boy’s mind, nobody sees what he’s been picturing. (BC)
This special circumstances of faith, above the loved ones, crossing the channel on the profit of embrace and the disdain of talking.
Borrowing the years I had from the mundane wondering for the boy that might be the man.
Unclear.
Standing in front of himself.
Getting the upper ground advantage to strike the deathly blow. With the strength and vanity of the grandiloquent warlord.
the MONSTRUKTOR