how to feel this bad? how does it feel to know that it is not always trusted? how does it feel to know that sometime you are betrayed? how bad can you held a breath when it is not yours anymore? isn’t it bad to hug a black and cold shadow? don’t you want to cry and shout all your hatred? give ’em to the wind. give ’em to the sky. give ’em to the sea. give ’em to the valley whence you came from….