I know what I have to do and I do it. I kill him
Knocking on hells door. In the dark side of life, everybody hurt,lie, hit,yell, cheat. Lost sense of life, no objetive, no way, no direction. Suffering and destruction are everywhere. Solitude, isolation, angst, the cry of pain, the beast is in all of us, Mr. Hyde can kill Dr. Jekill easily. In the tunel of fear and desperation, hope is vanished, no chance to success all my tears are dry. I am a killer and I can´t scape from myself. How far are we from the city of Blindness?