Power

One does not wait for power, one creates it. We are the powerless and the weakened when we don’t have the gut to speak out. To scream from the top of our lungs and feel a nasty burn in our chest, then what do we do next? We grow everyday, we gain more experiences, more…

I’m not afraid…

Everything seems odd nowadays, just wishing the hellish days end… Feeling Weak and vulnerable, is this all we should feel?  Why can’t we run away and have no consequences, or is that so huge to ask?  Why can’t we throw a message in a flask? Why can’t we care about any task? Fear is the…