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, 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 a new,
Please stay with me,
I want to be to be someone-.

The gods where smiling
Throwing a feast in honor of Ludo’s faith.