A wandering knight
wambling in an endless road

Thinking to himself

Where the others are?
Taking care of what?

Who am I?
but a fading footprint

on a dark empty land
under a starless sky

seized by roaring shadows
and delusive hopes

“Look at meI am the life in a wastelandLook at meI am the slavery through the ag…”

“The Invisible is movingSoftly and soothingI feel it insideIt is youIt is my fee…”

“That’s how it ends So, this is it.when we lose it allbutthis is not the EndThis…”

“What could be a destination for a lost, when there is no will to move on anymor…”