The Convergence

I woke up and I saw a bad guy in my room

And I said why?

He said to slay

And I hold his hands to make a provoke

And he struggled with no

And I toggled the trays

Everything got come

He put down the wepon to run

And I said why not make another retry

With a another refine

And another refrain

To the other you time

,He got me relied

And we went out to try.

And then he were very confused that I didn't report him we were going to eat some food and he was refusing to take off the mask. And I didn't force because of the sensitivity of the situation

A perfect day to die? Or a perfect day to live

We took our seats and called out the server

Everything went well until he saw a debtor

And the debtor robbed him so he can kill him

In the meantime I were just looking

The sense were taking into my heart

I realized that the slayer wasn't a slayer

He was a Strayer, i tried to help him but he were so strange for pushing me back so the debtor can take him with holding my mind

And some officers showed up,they stopped the

Insanity,I didn't had chance to get the fanaty

After awhile someone called me to the

Police station they asked me

I went through the door in the police station

I saw them beating up the slayer

The slayer I saw, again i see the slayer

I tried to have a closer look

They took off his mask and I was like in doom

I was shocked to see the slayers face

The face of my son, a face of a slayer?

I told the officers to stop to absorb the situation

They stopped and I had to say somethings

I put my mouth near to his ear

I whispered and said:

Into to the dust you and I return

In the end after two years

He returned to the dust earlier than me

I think he died with regrets in his deep down

But I forgiven him

And im up for the next path of convergence

This poem is for what left of my family

With deep love and to my wife specially