He came to rebuild my time and soon I will be '' he '' and '' he '' will be '' me ''.
God, save me these days, I thank you for all the days of my life. Please protect and save all those I love as well as good people, in the one who saved us even if I don't go to heaven or hell, save my humans.
In the name of the father, the son and the Holy Spirit, amen.
And here my thoughts ...
Not bad for a child.
In fact, what is a child?
In other words, the body is already in pieces, literally.
Everyone came and went from my huge house.
Well, Brother Prussia was one of the last companions and my friend ... he was also one who created the new nation.
My parts and body were used.
Quartered to serve a '' new life ''.
Dead but someone will live over my corpse.
Cut from myself.
That removes my brain, tears out my memories.
Take my eyes, pluck them out deeply.
Remove my lungs, they no longer absorb gases.
Like my pulmonary alveoli.
Of cut arteries, disconnected from blood vessels.
From broken bones, muscle tissues are at a standstill.
With a still heart, because its atria and ventricles do not drive.
With the divided arms of the hands, they are outside the body.
With legs far from the corpse, without one foot.
Separated to meet.
In a morbid way.
And that is also true for my territory.
It is really a strange empire.
It is something impressive for a child.
So a child is that, a pure being, the salvation from abuse when all adults are gone ... right?
What a great discovery!
No, because if you want to know, I comfort myself like a ghost.
A ghost that I possibly will never meet.
I've heard this story several times.
And here I am.
Taking care of my own coffin and it is so relaxing.
I wouldn't miss anything now, so I'm going to watch my new ... '' me ''.
You would most likely go to heaven.
I know that '' he '' can be different, so that '' he '' knows that he will cry a lot at some point.
Why don't you see, we are free to decide our futures.
The world will start to be confused and crazy for the boy, but I don't care.
So be someone excellent ... then be someone that I can communicate with.
Someone who will be a winner, someone who will be punished, someone I can ... punish.
And now the clocks would be distorting.
And now nothing transmits sound.
And now the light is expanding.
That's right! '' He '' shouldn't be afraid of me!
Rest my childhood in peace.
Rest in ethical peace.
Wow now I'm looking crazy.
Yeah, I'm really getting upset.
How many people have secrets here?
Everything here would be disturbing if it weren't funny.
Ah death, you make me so many debates in mind.
Does God even have plans for nations?
So he supports the emergence of these.
Napoleon Bonaparte gave a push to our current map.
If I look at any theory about these things, I get scared.
This idea is going through my head!
I'm looking forward, I think.
Because I can't calm down!
Because I can not?
But whatever, I no longer care about myself or my sanity, after all I don't feel pain.
Well, he better be good, so they can believe in sanity.
Because I can not.
But now I see that I am a person with a bad ending.
The ghost of feudalism, carrying a scythe.
One who loved Italy
Going back to talking about the nation.
The body is complete, nothing is out of place.
No standing hearts or broken bones.
No separate arms and legs.
I can communicate with someone.
So I am the messenger, but if he screw with me I will take him to hell.
Anyway, I'm going to "watch" it for a period of time, so I disturb whoever disturbs it, except myself.
Let Brother Prussia prepare him, he is the one who knows all this best.
I just know that the boy will need help to see all this.
Ghost, demon or angel ...
... apparently I'm all that for '' him '' now.