desperate call of the parallel world; to the awakening we will see face to face with myself;something that pushes me up!I don't see anything else!and I don't get to return!Frustrated attempts;walls shrinking;affliction being squeezed.died by the regret;without anything to complain,you had the choice;what's the use of protest to return behind?the fight continues...To struggle against,to scream outside,It don't works!