His spirit is fraying, shedding firmaments of darkness in his path. It sticks to the soles of his love ones’ feet as they follow him in faith. Unknowingly, they become stained by him; they will be haunted by the opaque water that runs down their bodies into the sink. Demons seduce the darkest side of himself but they don’t have to convince him to stray. He paves the footprints of this path with his life as he ages but does not grow. He cries because of what he does yet, he continues because he cries. Cycles of sickness, contagious and infected, he fathers more demons to life.