Looking At Despair

There was a man, in the deep well of despair. With his great sorrow and endless pain. This was a refugee camp without air. For those whose lives have been stolen from them. A dark place where no light could be seen. A soulless place where no one could live. Place, who eat the man slowly from inside, bite by bite. A toothless monster, that lives by sucking people's hearts. And the emotions from their eyes.

He was middle of desolation. Abandoned by his memories. Surrounded by his judges. But there was something he forgot. There was a way to get out in this damned cage. To tear down the iron curtain. And walk in the road of perseverance. It was an idea that came from within. Which has always been inside him.

Now, there was only one thing left to do. Someone once told him; "No one will save you, remember this well." That's why he was going to get out of this cell By himself. All he had to do was stand up. And just walk away.