I walked down a path where only martyrs dare pass, there i found my heart full of baggage and fear. The battle I had to face was my insanity, my past and what could be a present that is hiding under the abyss i enclosed myself in. I felt like there was no end to the suffering that I couldn't leave behind and let go of. In my sleep, I dream of a bright future, full of delight and marvel. Upon realizing that i was in slumber, I find myself still in a dark space, looking for my way out; I finally find refuge, I finally found strength, knowing that in my future light will come shining through. Confused and still bewildered, I try to find my way, my way to the light; the road ending suffering and fear.

To be continued...