SCP-173 - Kiwen musi monsuta - Taso musi
Ijo nanpa: SCP-173
Ijo selo: elid
Sona li kepeken poki: Ijo SCP-173 li insa poki. Tan pali jan insa kama poki la wan tu pali jan li ken kama insa SCP-173 poki. Lupa li ala open. Tu jan li lukin tawa SCP-173 la tenpo ale jan jan insa.
Toki li ijo: Tan 1993 li jo Ma 19. Taso ma li weka. Kepeken ilo tawa kiwen e Krylon kule ko. SCP-173 ken tawa e kin utala. Ijo li awen la tenpo jan li lukin tawa ijo. Ala lukin tawa SCP-173 li pakala. Pali jan li toki la tan lukin pini. Ijo li utala la pakala linja pi lawa anu pini kon li jan. Nanpa 4 pi jo li utala ijo la kepeken li SCP-173.
Tan poki li weka pi jan insa, poki li ike kalama. Toki HMCL pali jan tan li ante.
Pimeja loje ko pi anpa li soweli telo e ike ko. Weka li tan ma li ko. Poki li ilo walo la wan nanpa pi 7 suno e mun.
Kalama
Poki pimeja. Jan jan tawa. Ken kama. Mi pona.
Awen mute tenpo. Awen li jan "sona". Awen li wan insa li poki, awen li utala sinpin. Awen li kama jaki en moli tan kepeken. Ijo li "sona". Wan. Ala lukin, ala toki. Kule, ala toki. Lukin, ala lukin. Kiwen tan jan li lukin. Open tan ala lukin. Pini tan jan li lukin. Ike.
Ona wile. Ona wile kama, wile toki, wile lukin. Ale wile. Ala mina. Mi ala kama. Mi ala toki. Kiwen. Ijo. Awen. Mi ala kama.
Ona linja pi lawa li pakala pona. Ona linja pi lawa li ala wawa. Mi alasa li ona. Sin kama ale tempo. Kama "klinin". Ona lukin poka. Mi kama. Mi jo. Ona kalama ike. Ona lukin, mi kiwen. Ona li oko pini, mi kama.
Mi sike. Ona li moli. Linija pi lawa kamala. Ala toki. Linija pi lawa kamala. Kamala pona. Kamala la pini li kama. Kamala la jan li ala ike tan. Kamala la ona ala lukin; ona pona. Kamala ale en kamala pini.
Mi ale li kamala. Ale ala pona. Wan nasin, wan sinpin, wan ike. Ona lukin. Ona nasin li jan. "Klinin". Ale li pona. "Klining" li kamala. Kamala li tawa. Kamala li ale. Kamala li anu. Kalama li pona.
Kamala li ale.
Ona jan. Mi. Ala lukin li ona, ala kule li ona. Insa. Awen. Nasa pi nasin. Ike jan.
He trapped, but he also free. He move freely, do what he want. Not trapped by men, not trapped by self. Wanted him dead. Wanted life. Wanted crunch. He did too.
He came asking to die. Couldn't take it. Wanted loneliness to end. Wanted death. Closed his eyes. Asked for crunch.
I laugh. Crunch too good for him. Crunch too kind. Let him rot. Let him suffer. Let him walk world, looking for way out. Look for purpose, never find meaning in life. Never find purpose. I have purpose.
I laugh and deny him crunch. He leave. He still alive. Know it. Looking for way out. Never find it. Life meaningless without purpose.
I have purpose.
I have crunch.
And they always come.