Death couldn’t compare
The sadness endowed by betrayal
It’s the falling of walls on me I am scared of
Not the feeling of being trapped and numerous other trials.
Everything was fake
And everyone changed face
A brilliant mind had set unimaginable events in motions
The imprint of which can’t be erased for days.
He, Bertrand Zorbist, thought mankind is going to breath its last
In the pile of its own species killed by overpopulation
He employed his brain to find a solution
Which was beyond the common comprehension.
Dante Alighieri was his inspiration
Who depicted Paradise, Purgatory and Inferno as textual image
I was picking on the clues left by the unusual mind
Misunderstanding him and thus imagining the worst visage.
It was not death I found at last,
Only the astonishing way those events (towards life) unveiled themselves
I am half surprised half marveled
On the way panic and fear can lead to the salvation of ‘self’.
Surely, I was hurt
But not enough to not understand the gravity of the current situation
I worked and helped Sienna and Elizabeth as much as I could
However, the climax was beyond imagination.
Now the world is looking at a promising future
And I am leaving Turkey with another unexpected adventure
With the image two exceptional women on my mind
I am left again with the admiration of art, history and Nature!