The Last Stage 3 Art and Death

'See, my dear young alchemist?..'
said the man who have taken me in my last round
against the dirty lives in town and heresy in minds.
'They are the creatures of poisoned life.
By it own will. Cursed to work forevermore.
And you are different, but I wonder
How such young scientific finder
Can know what's coming to them all?'
and I still don't understand who's this stranger.
and I still cannot see where I am now
and why I'm still alive. how he can know?
the most important question is:
what's gonna happen with my book?
'I read your book while you've been sleeping.
Don't worry, you will be alright. I am like you,
But from another species who came on Earth
To see the dying light. But you're too young!
So, I just wanna know what brought your majesty
To the tale of lies which they are playing here?
What Art and Death are looking for in a cage
Of lost dreams and ideas in an avatar
Of alchemical disease? Oh my! Did you try too
To find out how they can be in the world
Which upside down and slaved by pain and fear?
Too much talking! Would you mind to have some meal?'

11.7.2022