I'm sorry to deliver all that pain. My actions were unintentional.
It's ok old man, life is a lonely playground, and nothing can be guaranteed.
We joined a quest searching for a new future. We perform accommodating our ancestors' experiences.
We grew to be larger than this creation; love espoused our soul, and death adapted our bodies. We are one with life.

words by Michel Ah ah
art by Jen Duran