Stopping a damn war to build a safe house with a heavy drive, not settling without a fight. From hearts together to being loved by none, we get a heart of steel. A badly needed sweet home, accompanied by brotherhood. Selfish love made me kneel and beg. Forgotten ones came to heal out of nowhere. A belief and my prayers got us a good old home. A desperate cry to take the damn call. You and I, for twenty-four hours a day, turn out to be the real art. My literature created a life garden without letting go of the creative world that filled up my entire void.