The First And The Last
We watched the dreams of the boy. The desires of someone that lost the meaning of nightmares. We laughed at him. He did not hear us yet we laughed. More and more we watched the more he changed. After the paradox reached the domain of apotheosis, we knew. He was annoying to understand. Even for us, he was some boring, some amusing. A flaw under the purple motes. He should have reached but failed. It was sad to a degree but not merely. We should have been there but we weren't. A paradise his life was. A hell he lived. How and how chronically a concept that emotions he represented. Desires and wills. Crimes and punishments. A degree of depth to the mystery of the deities. He was already there as a mistake.
Kazatahuzakaygulm pod Fate nemzata monpogu tagupoererlomonma nolonom. Gunolota nemzata monpogu taguererpotafael gupo nozaererfamon. Nofa nemzatamon'gu taguererpotafael gupo nozaererfamon. Nemfa nomzaelfa za nomlotaguzalifa.