18 April 2012
I slowly make my way closer and closer to the opening of this hellish cave.
This dark, angry and bitter atmosphere that continues to engulf me. All aspects of itself constantly permeating my soul. Eating me from the inside.
But now. I feel the cool comforting breeze, playing with my senses. A playful breeze of what's hopefully to come, at the end of this hellish cave.
There must be something better. There has to be.
Freedom • Opuss № I