I know I was weaker. I know he knew it as well. With him, I shall always struggle, though when he is not by my side, I cannot go on. Though what hope is there left, we have been striving for freedom since the beginning, striving for freedom in a land full of entrapment. The battle against the elements shall never end, it is ceaseless, like a storm, though at times it may disappear, it will always return, it is always there. When I entered this world I was not expecting what I found...not aware of the troubles all those who are born must face. Why are we upon this world? What is the meaning? I must not give up I know, but he is gone from me now, so all hope is missing...what is there to live for?