THE BIRTH OF A GOLEM (polyphonic prose story)

Vengeance from sadness and hatred, enveloped by blackness, it found life in darkness and madness. Each gasped upon seeing that visage of mud, mixed with their tears and righteous spilled blood. Given life with their prayers of released repression, kilned in the fires of anger and cinders of redemption. Over and over, again and again, the Golem will seek out corrupt evil men. Only then, only when, they suffer amends, will a message be heard that all this must end.