Standing close to the truth

When the game is over, the crowd is gone, dawn turned to darkness, soul has returned home and you are with yourself again, like it always has been - what you have is the truth, immutable.

The Secret & the echo

I have to decode it. I will decode it.

When?

Obviously this is not enough to break through the shell. But when will it be?

For Nothing

Strange that the possibility of non-existence after death doesn't sound that much disturbing any more. It sounds peaceful.

What I want the most

I need to bring justice to this world.

Unforgivable

If you exist, you have broken my heart in the worst possible ways. I can't forget or forgive. There is simply no acceptable explanation for what has happened.