There are things in life a human grows absolute certainty toward. Whether that certainty contains useful mechanisms that greater the good of others is obsolete when considering the magnitude at which the human capabilities are extended to. We are all mere specs, in a vastly infinite world, and yet we allow ourselfs to overlook the simple naturalist beauty of life. Some fail to realize the fragility of breath and go on as if nothing could ever happen to them. Ultimately it's only you that determines your faite, don't stray to others for your confusions, seek out what ales you, and truth will arise, if not, all is forgotten in time.

I confess,

I have sinned,

It has been yesterday since my last,

And tonight... My first

Again,

What to say that hasn't,

I drink, smoke and lie,

Always some bullshit alibi,

No truth,

All pain,

Awaiting the nights end,

Just to start it all over again.