The drunker he gets, the louder the sirens grow. He wonders what they could be saying.

She melts his timer. He is no longer the master of timing. He is without a crown. Without a kingdom. He looks sad as the world repeats itself. Replicates. As if he were a stamp.

Two lovers fall like towers.

Don't make me go into the den.

My name is not Daniel.

God will not save me.

I will be eaten.

I'm sorry that I picked you.

Because you fed me to the lions.

Did you think that I was holy?

That God would save me from reality?