Foy’s emptiness

I often walk these halls alone. In complete darkness, silence guides my sensations away and leaves me exposed to its caress. Gentle, refreshing unveil of the mind in an infinite undefined world. It requires no names, no shape and gladly accepts the ones that I give. That’s what makes it so special. Here, I do not have to fight or struggle because this world understands and accepts everything that I am. This world is free thus it allows my freedom.

Why must I leave? That crowded hell has no place for me…