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