The brown stains on the thorns pronounce a cruel verdict. More than pain, it is shame and injustice that carv…
The brown stains on the thorns pronounce a cruel verdict.
More than pain, it is shame and injustice that carve the deepest scars.
How many times did he cry to heaven, lamenting life's unfairness?
How many times did he gaze into the distance, trying to return to the desert sea?
But only the eternal, towering moon answered him.