He had many faces, the ones from the people he killed.
Found him at the bottom of the abyss, encaged, but I released him.
It walked out of the cage still wary.
Was father and, at the same time, daughter.
Came to me and wispered in my ear:
"The abandonment is, for those who leave, the death of those who stay"
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