My lonely friend, If winds put you into a bear’s claws Don’t be afraid Trust me, I saw in the depth of oceans, an octopus surviving the bites of a shark. If alone is useless in life, why would the sun roam an infinite path all alone? I am the rebel against my own agonies now Alone and glad Hoping this path be a guide to you who is predestined to quietism. For legal purposes : All characters and names in my writings are imaginary. All words are my own creation entailed with my own personal experiences . Such is an artwork.