They knocked your door..In violence that made your heart beats louder…

The whole city raged in anger..after one man…

You..their first hero..their locksmith…

You don’t know..how suddenly you turned from a hero..to a prey…

And you don’t know how people who carried you on their neck yesterday with a pride..turned to have only one target..cutting your neck….

All that you know is you are one step away from being killed with their hands…without mercy…

As if you are..the devil…

As if you are the one who crucified Jesus…

The one who burned Jews..and drowned people of Noah…

Who started all wars..and spilled all the bloods…

As if you committed all sins of humanity…

Although..you did nothing..but making locks….

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Their rage rose..broke doors..brutally grabbed you outside..you closed your eyes..and waited for death…

They crucified you..with your locks…and threw you..with your locks…

and among your pain and blood..you heard their Shouts…

” Kill him..the damn locksmith! ”

” Stole our freedom and spread fear..his locks were a damn to us….”

You listened and listened..Your lips smiled in pain…

Last blood drops were shed..and body stopped moving…

The people cheered around you..gave a winning shouts and loud Laughter…

They gathered your locks..and burned you with it…the fire devoured you..as it devoured your factory beside you…
Your ashes stay in place..and you go up..on your way back…

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The victory pleasure lasted for a few days..followed by someone missing his locks..and another losing his treasures…

The whole city suffered looting..Killing..and captivity…

They ran around in panic..desperately seeking a new locksmith…

Finally they found one..they cheered..chanted his name..and carried him on their necks…

They called him the savior..and built a new huge factory..suiting the hero..the new locksmith…

As the celebrations ended..he closed the factory door well…

and started digging a vault for escape…
On another day…

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