The Son

You couldn’t be born, they didn’t give you a chance. 

They destroyed the very possibility of your birth.

When you led me between the black spikes in the World of Death, I didn’t see you, I didn’t know who was leading me, who was making the spikes move so that I could fly between them.

Now I can get you out of there, so we’ve got it all worked out.

I know I would be proud of you on Earth, I would like to do everything together.

You and I have a little more time to be together.

I chose my way. I want to give you what you need on your way.

It is all that a father gives to his son.

Your mother gave you life and became Death.

We’ll meet you, son. And then you will go alone.

DO NOT GIVE UP