Tchak ! Tchak! Tachak!
The flashes are illuminating the room
'Change your pose now'
'Ok, all right'
'Yeah this is good...'
The lights are dancing around me,
Enilorac. But of course you know me.
You must have seen me, my picture is
on every single wall of the country!
The hot sun burns my skin.
The air is so hot, my eyes see blurred.
I want to go to the river, but it's dry.
The water was kind of stagnant anyway.
I have to continue trying to find something to eat.
My family needs water, how am I going to find it?
Oh! There! A tree!
The old routine.
'Ok people lets move'.
Hop! Jump in the limo, air con, fresh champagne and girls...
All good! ' Off we go!!'
One hours journey.
Ahhh I see the Jet.
'all working?'
'Yes sir'. Perfect.
Do I have everything? No, I have nothing...
The others will carry it for me!
Everything is burned, some plants are charred,
The tree is about to fall over...
My swollen tummy gurgles,
I keep walking, my feet are red
Life is not always easy in Africa,
Especially now with all the explosion and shots fired.
My breath is so dry, the air stifles me
My beautiful Jet, my Baby!!!
'Ok everyone the place should be serene and peaceful,
Maybe completely forgotten even!'
'Let's see... Aye Enilorac I heard there are some ancient ruins to the east'.
'Captain?! To the east!'
Look at that... this African land is so dry!!
I hear a sound. The sound is coming closer.
It's growing. Ohh! Something in the sky.
Surely not a bird!
Oh the sun irritates my eyes, it makes them cry.
It's surely not a bird. Maybe it is...
Maybe he came to eat me. I have no more forces.
Over there. Constructions. Saved!
Deception: it's empty. And now the dust goes in my poor eyes.
I lay down. What else can I do?
Feet on the ground people!
We have landed!
Whoa it's hot! Time to take off the leather Jacket!
So! These are the ruins I guess huh.
Let's see how it looks inside.
Wow! Hold it! An animal! Right there.
I just saw an animal lying down over there.
I open my eyes. The sun blinds me. I'm all wet.
I am swelling so much. But...!!
It's water!? No. Impossible. Yes it is.
I see an angel. White. Blinding.
'Hey kid. I'm Enilorac. What's your name?'
The angel is talking to me.
'Sss... Sa... Sahcor' my mouth is less dry and we are not under the sun.
But the hot is still killing me.
'Sahcor? Where is your family?'
'South' I whisper.
'Let's move to the south everybody!'