Many knew about the legend of the golden head.
But each gave their own interpertation
to this rare phenomenon
which had lasted for centuries on.
The substance however laid elsewhere.
The tears of Christ.
Everybody knew about Him.
But who knew that He had cried.
And why would He do it?
That was the question.
He had suffered, that was one thing for sure.
But why would He cry
when He was God-man?
Profoundness of hyperintelligence .
Superstructure transference.
They glanced each other and saw their tears.
Who else would have seen them?
It wasn’t loneliness.
But simply a dual uniqueness.
The Just cry as well
when they observe the sufferings of the innocent.
That’s how the lakes of memory get filled .
That’s why they knew
about the tears of the representative.