Conversation with Satan
Conversation with Satan
– Where is life? What is life? Why must we live?
– For Fate. Every life is a noble life. – Said Satan
– My life is full of suffering. Need to live it? – I asking
– There is no suffering. Do not imagine it. – Replied Satan
– Then, where is life? How can I find? I need to end. – I said
– In your way. – Answered Satan. – Follow the path. – Said dear Satan
– I need help. Please. I am suffering. A lot. My life is in ruins. Your help is off?
Please
Help
Demon
Just
Yours
Satan
Vilmos
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