A book.
A lifeless shell of words.
Words which have no meaning.
Words which have no purpose.
Words which have no value.
Words which have no use.
Words, which have no power.
Unless one is to read them and unleash what is behind it all.
Only they are able to let the beast escape from its prison of paper.
Only they are willing to let it use its true colors to paint an image in an open mind.
A reader is a powerful thing.