Sometimes ego barricades our emotions till we find ourselves walking on staggering paths where our souls lay in desolate.
Where lies can cascade and leave us with a foreign portrait of ourselves.

Causing souls to sail where light never flickers.
A place of abyss darkness.

Where a breath gives birth to an omen.
Where one turns into an illiterate, incapable of reading the heart’s proverbs.

That’s where the soul’s apocalyptic age resides.
Ego!