A gloomy, depressing view to the fact that you'll regret every decision no matter what, while if you go back, you'll make the same mistake. we're trapped in a range of time between nothingness and more nothingness, and this facts are not easily bearable. the free will is nothing but an illusion,we're controlled by something that's not us, doing things even us can not understand why or explain, breaking our promises to ourselves. everything looks like a lie in the mirror of ourselves, we even can't be sure we're actually alive and awake, it all might just be an illusion, an experience, I wonder if we are really human. are we truly aware and sentinel. even my shadow refuses to look at me as I put my hands in my long coat's pockets and look at the horizon, in this cold weather, this fog, misery surrounds me and I walk alone. | Anything