• Many nights pass by as I lie restless in bed, curious to as if this is all there is. To be or not to be was the question to be answered, as this is not that which categorizes, but rather it is a choice one is faced with. May my mind wander around the wonders of existence as I choose to be, for in a world of those whom believe themselves to be hollow, puppets to act proper to the corresponding action of their strings, I see that I am not my cage, but rather I am caged. May my mind wend me to bliss and harmony, and lull me asleep.