Giant

The mother is to blame for nursing the beast, the father, responsible for him resolving everything with silence. This being dozes in the barred cavern, sees happiness only in the paradigms of chance, distrusts his own fantasies and desires, walks looking backwards. Success is to blame for no one defining it, cowardice, responsible for what threatens. This entity cannot discern between the abstract and the concrete, understands kindness as palliative care, strangles any attempt with words alone, sees the future only to understand it. Negligence is the cause of the intellectual limp, the ego, responsible for all his referents appearing fetishistic. This element asks himself permission to tell himself the truth, resorts to hysteria to scare off criticism, interprets fear as a form of worship, feels tranquility when leaving his own house. Fire loses oxygen when it sees him arrive, clouds belch rain to manage their escape, confidence shudders and courage breaks, sounds go stiff, winds stop blowing, and still, he has the right to start again.