Cold , dark , delusional..... we were. looking for someone to help , to save us...

no power to think,, no voice to scream...

we were thousands of dead-moving bodies . our thoughts ,, our voices were dry inside us

. she raised..... said it louuuuud...:: I AM THE LIGHT no one questioned...no one disagreed... . we were used to trusting...we were used to follow.... no matter why! no matter to whom!? and

IT started again....

the cycle of going.... the cycle of emptiness...

WE started again....

but.... bu i heard that.... i heard that half-dead whisper...:: THERE'S NO LIGHT OUTSIDE...TAKE A LOOK IN. . . too late ,, but yes... we've wasted the light while we were looking for it... while we always carried it with us.... within us