In a world of disorder a man survives

His talent leads to his safety

A safety he is unsure he deserves

He watches the chaos grow from the other side of the wall

He silently wishes he could fight as the ones he left behind are doing until their death

However survival is the only option to take

The only option others urge him to take

Hunger and illness strike but angels come by his side

One cannot be truly sure if they represent evil or not

But he continues to play the piano until the day of living in hiding comes to an end