4 Mesije

My Heart Is Made Of Fire.
Don't ask me for the name, because there is no answer that you can understand.
I am him and he is me. I am both of them, or neither of them. They exist or they never existed...
How can you know? You can't trust your books, because they are broken dreams of your kings. You can't trust your eyes anymore, because you are blind. You can't trust  your heart anymore, because it's poisoned. Believe in luck.