ROAD OF AGONY
Taste of a thousand yards of blood in the air struck one's tongue. Smell of a thousand yards of rotten corpses and spilled blood struck one's nose. Sound of a thousand yards of screams and spattered blood struck one's ears. Sight of a thousand yards of suffering and endless death struck one's eyes. This is the road of agony, the road of pain, the road of suffering, the road of death. Being aware of walking on these roads struck one's mind.
What have one done to be walking on the road of agony? What have one done to be creeping on the road of pain? What have one done to be crawling on the road of suffering? What have one done to be pulled into the road of death?
To be sane on this road is the same as to be insane. To be insane on this road isn't the same as to be sane. One's mind will be manipulated by the madness of the road they're walking on. One's body will be weakened by the insanity of the road they're walking on.
Being surrounded by angels and devils of the past and the coming ages, by one's pure past and dark future, this is the road of agony.
To be free from the road of agony, one shall fight in one's greatest war, a war within one's self, between one's light and darkness.
To rise away from the road of agony, one's light must win in the war. Otherwise, one shall fall deeper into the road of agony, and shall never again see a slightest bit of light.
