Salvation

The Truth: Dog carcasses in alleys, with busted stomachs. This world is afraid of me. I see it's true face. The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of carrion and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin drowns. The accumulated filth of all their lies foam up about their waists and all the shiteaters look up and shout "Save us!"... ...and we look down, and whisper "no." There is no and cannot be mercy for my enemies. I am a tall castle, which will not be damaged by wind and rain. Years pass over, and every friend enters my palace ... I do not die, I live, I am eternal. I am a sphere and I do not show my back to anyone. There is steel truth on Earth. * Ленивому бездельнику братский привет, о7. Айда в шторм. Ибо, а хуле нет? И на пятый день индеец Зоркий Глаз заметил, что у тюрьмы нет одной стены. А ты думал я Ошино Оуги, но... Это был я, Коёми!