The constantly desire of
Death:
Sickness.

The awareness of
Feelings:
Intelligence.

The merciless
Desire of
Distance:
Wisdom.

Everything in a
Nutshell.

my pain was sharp, spreading all over
the ones who tried to understand
or to forcibly
make it end.

there was no way
I could’ve described
there was no hope
I could’ve provided
for me or other
human being -
we were all just
waiting
to die.

to fight alone
takes all the
courage
in the world -
but there's no war
to fight alone
beside the
one
you've already won
by starting
it.