He enjoyed his walks on the edges of roofs,
especially when it rained.
He would always choose the highest roof in the city
from where he could see the dark waves of the sea.
On a beautiful autumn day,
under pale and cold sun rays,
he'd enjoy the most.

He wished for God to grant him one wish
the only one he had
to die.

But he knew very well,
his life was eternal,
and no one could take it from him.
Not even he, himself.

A guardian angel that couldn't save a single soul
Yes, his heart was rotten
and his soul dead.