clicks into piece and this moments when energie pulses through my veins, screaming life in every fessel of my body. Its normal, its natural, its like im meant to be
Without the shadows of childhood and bad experiences cause by uneffective behaviour. Thats what im fighting now ...
Shadows of my own, feared and dominated every day by my own counciousness. Whipped back in the dark alleys of my mind with willpower, not realizing whom im hurting.
Its an easy fight against myself. All i have to do is bring light into the dark alleys, facing old soldiers of myself with respect for all their work, realizing their purpose ive made them fighting dec