Some people are blessed.
Some people are not.
People out there don’t know what they want, so most of us keep satisfying the needs of our skin, hoping our soul will follow.
The men with conscience are tortured, knowing his sins to the core and suffering for every wrong step he takes.
These are the great punishments.
Where lies the redemption?
In acceptance by another by another soul?
In being numb?
Human existence after all is a condition that needs a little anesthesia. Your addiction is your survival.