The Pain connects us all, calls to me like none other. The Pain that reminds me of being human, for without it, there is no anchor to reality. It is what is common to us all.
We cannot do without pain. It is only with pain, that the struggle of our life bears meaning. It is only with pain, that experiences become richer, that characters become stronger and show the differences between Good and Evil. And Pain, is neither of the both. It simply is.
And when the blood is released, much like the cutting of my hair, it is a release of the Self. Today is Sunday, and I feel the Pain.
