A VESSEL OF DARKNESS

Open the beauty of eyes! The obstinate whim sits in a vessel of darkness, he does not know where to go, laying face down on a blackened sreet, a fascinating street, on the illuminated streets of crime!

His enemy, strangely a good man! This one here, he stands in the rain, laps up the rays of sunlight. This one here he feels around the world's and stars with his beating heart, whatever he finds he learns its essence and moves on having gained the treasures, knowledge and the keys for his hidden heart.

He takes the steps through the sands to Elysium. Oh good man of the rain, welcome!