Chapter 77 - "Behemoth, The Child Of The Anger, How Did I Steal From Your Hands Everything You Had?"

[Goblin Soundtrack - Dark Walk🎶] 

There is sky

above my head.

You are above my head.

I fell into a soulless pit.

I struggled, I stopped.

I stopped

and talked.

I haven't lost my mind.

I just thought too much.

I was born from good to evil, God.

I was naked

and my hair was blowing through the darkness.

I was the prisoner of the flowers that reached my knees,

the vizier of the sky full of stars.

My hands were tangled

because the wind whispered your future

in my ear.

In the morning of that night,

a tear ran from my left eye

as I carried the heart of a broken child.

The sky was clear

and the wind had stopped.

For some reason

God forgot to hug that child.

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As I was standing in my red dress in front of the fire I started to walk in the garden, I felt horns on my head. They didn't bother.