MADNESS GALLERY
THE NOTE
The atmosphere was very
tense in the room and the man said:
"I have known for some time that I do not have any courage without
you, and I am like the sea without any waves, like a flower without
aroma, like a bird with the wings cut. What can I say that you do not
know already? But I need to add that I do not want to keep going, that
it has been too much, just like an eternal lake of fire and blood. I
know about your power, sincerity, coldness, about the horror that
surrounds, fascinates and covers you and that unfortunately controls
me also. I do not know what else to say, but to feel that is necessary
to change, leaving behind all I have lived, but after seeing you, I
know that there is no other way."
Then, he took a paper and wrote a note saying. What is supposed to do a
man like me? Who will have to end like he began. And whoever finds me, I
beg not to remove the dagger from my heart because it has to be that
way. The dagger taught me many things, it allowed me to see the world
with strength. But at the end, what was inevitable happened; that
power, that dagger was like all the powers and glories, an easy path,
an intense path but a path of death and desolation. The hardness,
coldness and rigidity of the dagger, did not allowed me to do anything
but to keep going; but the innocents were in front and they did not
deserve that ending. It is much better if I bury the dagger in me and
let it fulfills its promise. I am an assassin and the dagger is my
instructor, strength, my sentence. What does it want but to finish
what it started some time ago?"
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