In the chaos of reality, we, as humans, tend to loose ourselves, & loose our precious purity. We get caught up in the traffic of what others are doing & forget our own decisions’, our own ambitions, & own well being. We get lost, not our beliefs, but others beliefs.

As we loose ourselves, our souls weep & rot in the very fear of the tormentus hell that possibly waits. That’s when our inner demons take over & control us, & we sin as if hell shall never take us under, but even the most putrefied, most corrupted demon can find the ravishing exit into the heavenly highway of luminous purity. Every demon has a secret light, the only problem is the shadows the demons create over the dim brightness that almost never shines.

A pure essence of mortality can give the greatest gift one can be given:
Heaven.