Literature
Letter to Samhain
Weep, blind spirit of the limit between light and shadow, vent all the rage for those who doesn't remembers about you anymore, let your voice be heard even where once you had feared and respected.
Do not care of the mockery that took the place of centuries-old traditions, they’re like this, fickle, you know them too well.
Observes carefully their restless trembling hearts, while looking for another bizarre and different face where hide themselves under.
They're scared, you can see it? Trying to be strong with one another, putting on this ridiculous show to keep away what once shut them at home.
And you, that were inundated by attenti