Everything we do is based on one thing, that one thing is a word, a word called fear. Fear is also my bride that I love more than my own life. But what if there was no fear? How would I know when to stop the blade at my wrist? This is my point I would not be here if there was no such thing as fear. I fear that I might get used to the concept of being in a constant fear of fear. I stopped listening to my bride of fear. And now I'm no longer in the world that is living in a life of fear and I escaped through the one thing that I call death.