Num vero…
Lucet lumen in Tenebris,
Ei dolorem intueri,
Nemo ad eum tenditur,
Omnes ad lucem trahere oportet,
Sed vi gratus non eris.
Num vero bellum maius est?
Num vero aliena omnibus cariora sunt?
Num vero aliena miseria carior est?
Num vero Tenebrae cariores sunt?
Num vero vita in caligine?
Num vero immutabilitas adeo est interessans?
Num vero animalia instincta adeo interessantia sunt et ea sequi summa possibilitas est?
Ibi trans diras Tenebras Lumen fulget, exspectat quid ei dicant: “Salve, diu non vidimus, oblite Amice!”
Et Ille respondet: “Desideravi te, mi iuvenis Amice.”
Ibi trans Perfidiae Velamen Lumen fulget.
Cur igitur, Amice, eam nutris tua Vita?
Expergiscere, Radius Lucis!
Expergiscere, iuvenis Amice!
Apollo
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Is it possible…
Light shines in the Darkness
It hurts to look at it
No one reaches out to it
Everyone needs to be pulled towards the light
But you will not be merciful by force
Is war really more important
Is what's foreign more important to everyone
Is someone else's trouble more important
Is Darkness really more important
Is life in the dark really important
Is stability really so interesting
Are animal instincts really so interesting and following them is the limit of what is possible
There, behind the abyss of Darkness, Light shines, waiting to be greeted, "hello, long time no see, forgotten Friend"
And in response, "I missed you, my young Friend"
There, behind the Veil of Change, Light shines
What do you feed it with, your Life, my Friend
Wake up, Ray of Light!
Wake up, Young Friend!
Apollo
