A hill so big
A darkness waiting for you at the bottom
Go down the hill
Everything looks dark and you can breath
Everything around you is dying
You reach for a hand
But when you realized that the hands has a warn feeling to it
You reach for it
When you notice its someone you used to love but now he is dead to you.
So you rather go back into the darkness or keep holding into the hand.
Face it
You are capable of everything
You are a fighter
A warrior.
~ketkiot
