
1st prize in the international film music competition organized by Montreal 2022
Ash rained from a dead sky as he wandered the hollow streets.
The code he lived by was a ghost, forgotten like the world around him.
Broken towers loomed like tombstones, silent witnesses to humanity’s fall.
His footsteps stirred only dust and bones.
There were no enemies left — only the endless weight of solitude.
Steel sang in the cold wind, but no battle would come.
He fought not for victory, but to resist fading into nothing.
A relic, cursed to walk the ruins of a world already buried.