Ludo did porn he started at age 13 Homeless since the day he was born Yes, porn provided his meals Flames on his face tattooed below his eyes In memory of horrible flashbacks from his younger years Because tears burned like that One day in a public restroom he burst off resenting his rough life And threw his bullet fist against himself The mirror crashed and the sky fell down No one could see him No one could witness the pain he felt inside Slamming the door, he went out to the night To the streets and lights of a forest of skyscrapers Searching the sky for some god whom to ask, where's my way back home? Lord, I no longer like this grinding filth I'm taking the next train to start anew So, stay with me, I want to be someone The gods where smiling Throwing a feast in honor of Ludo's faith