I felt like i don't know, just my imagination and reality mix together but words dont change anything, feel all the pain of loosing the way but in fact i am free, even though without a dream or destiny. No faith in the only person that could actualy change, myself, no faith at all. The story continues, the hero is not a hero, the darkness is not monsters but the people itself. I choose not to choose and go back to nothing cuz some of the tries did not work. Now is not the time to explain nor to breathe. Life goes on with or without you.
