Ands
4 augustus 2026
V08.04.26.1Engels
There is rain.There are forests.There is a path that leads to salvation.To purpose.I scream to the Gods - help me.Noone answered.I pledged myself to my oaths.But they didn't satisfy me.I am a weak men - I told the trees.Trying to keep moving forward, by having purpose, by following words of meaning.By lying to myself, pushing, pushing, feeling lazy...I wish I was that men.I wish I was that hero.