56/11/56 Black/Smith SMITIng the B/Lack or Lack Off in Something

“At the end of the world, you are not what you have been born; you either rise as a knight and kiss the blade of the sharpest sword, or you will die with the ecstatic misery that brings the illusion of selfish comfort.”

There is nothing holy in Jerusalem anymore; you will talk to a specter that has no life force, you will feel the climax of your own delu…