Break the silence. Twenty years of memories fade away in the light of the sun. The black flames of despair rise within me, consuming fear, revulsion and pity. Only hate remains. Every cell in my body cries out for vengeance, for the blood of the men who poisoned me with truth and tore me from the womb of innocence. This cursed feeling of powerlessness that comes with knowing hidden truths . Those who have tasted it once shall be beaten down by it again and again, until the day they die. After all, all secrets are connected. Once you've glimpsed even the tiniest fraction of the world’s true face, you have no choice but to watch in horror as the veil rolls itself back inch by inch. All that remains is waiting for the day insanity will crush your reason under its ever-mounting weight. This rotten world shall meet its demise. I've been laying my hands for too long into burning ashes, while being held in place by the roots of possibility. With every aching step I take I'm just one step closer to hell. Silence.