Driven by madness to the point of death I thought solitude was death itself. Upon the furthest investigation of my mind I found it was just another peace. To understand this you need to open your mind to the point where you become one with the earth creating life energy. Within every person lives the power of love. What is love though without a soul. What does a soul even do. Is it physical touch or mental thought. NO! It is the essence of feeling the deepest emotions spilling out like my blood. Black rain falls from the sky turning the peace I loved and hated so much was turned into a black hole. As I stand I begin to question my own existence. Why am I here what am I supposed to do. As I think I make a vow to myself. "I will never give up as long as I fulfill my destiny."