FREEDOM

The soul is pure but turns out to be a helpless friend that can feel but cannot understand.

Life transcends all of us, but only man can truly reflect on that thing called Life. It's exactly that which gives us our divine flair.

We all feel the upset, but we can't seem to touch it. What is it? And how do we get rid of it?

Even the roughest of us hide a soft heart under their cloak. It's this rough world that convinces us to do so.