Sad Story

We know everything,
and nothing at the same time

Our Life isn't just a fight
In our world there are those
who are born to live and die
and those to live immortal
not to exist in memories
their name; Observers
just like me

Every true holy man that existed
we killed him
the simple men
Dionysus, Orpheus, Christ
we killed them..
but still we asked from their existence
to save us
and they did,
and then we killed them in return
and they will keep coming and coming

All of them knew their end
nowadays it's more simple..
There’s not one messiah..
but thousands even millions
it's you, me your neighbor
everyone and those who dare
to try and "save" us
fall on our swords willingly
as if their blood is the key
to our salvation.

Sad Story..