Have you ever hated the species you belong to? Have you ever felt you have the same physical appearance but so far from their way of living? Like you had been on Earth by mistake? You don't belong to this world and feel like you're having a terrible nightmare? Walking with half conscious? Shocked by the fact you are a living organism despite you never felt alive?

Death is the only path to exit, it's the only straight path to wake up so you keep looking around for the door.

But you still don't want to cut your veins off with a razor, swallow a deadly amount of capsules, tighten around a thick rope around your neck and jump from the top of a chair or throw yourself from the roof of a building because it's so wrong. This isn't what you brought to life for, this doesn't have to be the way to exit. You never deserve this.

Not because you feel it gets darker gives you an acceptance to suicide. You just reject this life because you are much aware than all the other people around you. It's a conscious problem, but this will lead you to the bridge that will save you.

It's like a human error, an error in your human potion. You're such a hater to reality and humans. Perhaps, because they're the reason behind this jamming feeling inside your brain as they're the reason of turning you to a Psychopath sees the world from the X-ray. The true, clear vision. You wish to be blind of visionary once you discovered the scary truth of this tunnel we live on, but you can't delete what have you saved. Unfortunately, Your brain memory isn't a computer.

Still what had you discovered and figured out will lead you closer to the bridge of maturity and salvation. It hurts, but you will pass the test of life with having the highest mark.

You hate how people look at you and how they believe you hide a mask behind your honesty and innocent face. Whilst You just believe there is nothing need to color yourself like a lizard and act like a person you aren't for.

Lastly, when people find out, there is no mask on you, they create a special one for you. It's like a disease seeks to affect you. No matter what. You run and run, will you reach the end of this dark tunnel without submitting to wear their masks? When you reach the end of the tunnel, you will find the bridge you have been suffered so long for it, once you put your foot on its wooden scary ground, you will feel you had passed the last level, you succeeded and then you never felt pain before.

The tunnel is life, the bridge is death and the end of your way on the bridge there is the hevean gates opened for you. You feel conscious, now.