"We are finally free. We are finally awake."
They don’t have a name | A C C E P T I N G
—— Oh ? Are we ? “ DISDAIN AND MOCKERY ring in his voice like païan Ave Maria. He’s so close to spitting poison, pessimism longering on his lips in a faithful kiss. Surely, if there’s a certainity down here, it is the weight of our CHAINS. —— This is something that I wasn’t aware of. See, I’ve hardly seen anyone awake to this world, to their beliefs. In fact, I’ve only witnessed pretending and false saints. And as for freedom, I would not even dare to imagine it : there’s nothing such as this. I think you know it too well, don’t you ? Our body is the most beautiful cell, but still, it doesn’t change the fact that we are imprisoned. ”








