There was a time, agreed that even I could see this place, that even in dreams was something rare, in their eagerness to be there, wanted to live apart and a cheap imitation in this world, did not want to isolate myself was afraid to be alone, so that nearly threw the game we all play this game where innocence died and the possessions kept telling me, go and throw this child away, get rid of that burden, stop this journey of illusions, because the Heaven is far away.
It is difficult to Return to Innocence in a place where everything is chaos, this is perhaps the last generation, a generation disillusioned, very hurt, cheated, poisoned by those who find themselves in the shadows. The Prince and I were together in a long battle, so I have always been persecuted since childhood, but I tell you all my dear friends, more I suffer more I love. My brother and the Prince and many others have fallen, fallen angels in corruption, perpetuating their lineage in a common blood.
