Perish Renzo

I use to wait up at night....
Waiting for my mother to come home, she was on a courier run to .1 zone....
That was 22 years ago....
and now I am going to look for the bastards that keep me waiting up

She always use to tell me:
The weak stay away from the darkness and never realize, that behind the hells that the night may bring. The darkness can hold dreams and views that only the wise may see.

A boy has the right to dream.
There are endless possibilities stretch out before him.
What awaits him down the path he will choose?
The boy doesn’t know.
Before he knows it, the boy has become an adult...
...and he learns what he was able to make himself.
Joy and Sadness forever will accompany this.
When this happens, does he bid his past farewell in his heart?
Once a boy becomes an adult, he cannot go back to being a boy.
The boy is now a man.
Only one thing can be said:
We must always remember....
All men were once boys.