Jesus

"there were two souls, a question if healthy was one or both broken. The sky looked incredibly terrific, unending and full meaningful when one has another. But when one of the two had to connect long , the sky became empty and devoid , a sense of worthlessness into these stars that so people gave attention over and even the moon hid behind the grey clouds. The world suddenly having a new atmosphere of revolution and suffering, not worthwhile years , gentle colours humble low mountains and tears nor books and stories to tell. One soul searches another but one is more composed, the other screaming and mourning as the only thing left of the place they once know they walked in, is a piece of dark wood and some oxygen full of warm air and sadness."