Your body fell on the ground and the huge transparent mirror turned into a vortex and in an instant it absorbed all the hooded figures from the hall. (Caption..) The roses are red, violets are blue, you promised me you'd always tell the truth and now I don't know it's meaning anymore. At night, Your ghosts knocked on my door, screams, sighs, heavy breaths, the shadows of your demons appeared when I was trying to dream. At the age of five, you met someone that changed your life with these words: "being honest will lead you to live alone, like me sitting on the ground and you with the backpack on your shoulders ". Your voice in the evening with disconnec