On the contrary.
I was feeling strong, alive for the first time.
Complex, defective, beautiful.
Those who make me stand:
It took me long to figure out the signs…
I had to remain there and fight.
I was a piece of Zyrk and Zyrk was a piece of me.
Was it a curse or a gift?
What was I? Who was I?
My actions would tell it.”
Passage from book #2 Don’t Look! — The amazing love story between life and death which has gathered thousands of fans in Brazil.