It's a tale about a man. Yeah, as simple as that. As The same man we all are, ain't we? We all get bored with life, and at some point we all picture ourselves with a cigar tangling from our still-not-black lips, smoke whirling in the dead of lonely nights, memory reboot playing in the neon light of a dystopian universe; like it's the coolest thing on planet. Then hopelessly point our proud finger towards the 'GREAT ONE', the one who is out there, maybe up there, somewhere, measuring the parameters of our 'SINS'. Yep; We just smirk at the sky mockingly and say 'O Father, I've Sinned!!' We all talk with mirror, don't we. Then I think you'll be relating yourselves with 'Adam', I call him a 'lost soul', 'cause he lost his way long ago; haven't we all?... sometimes?... somewhere...? in some forgotten twilight and violet shadows...?
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