On a shelf, on a desk, on a table
All the stories he tells are incredible
Reality, fantasy, police, and poems
Every phrase in every page as a sum
Describes its own world and event
Children playing, adults trading every cent
Books, carrots, toys, weapons are sold
The sky is blue, and the ground is mold
Men are trading and women are wandering
Life is going great, and all are walking
Until panic comes and all starts running
Shops are closing and children are crying
Women are running and men are preparing
the defense against the one common enemy
On a dark horse and a gray armor made of ebony
The far despites him and the close fears him
His walk was slow and loud like in a film
Cliffhanger comes and the book ends
Next volume’s coming we will wait in bed
