What lights have attracted you so far, while the clouds were covering the anger of the night? You isolated yourself from your place in a society that did not accept you, because of a view that made you think. You are trying to cope with this huge army of hatred with the little bit of love you carry with you. What will lighten your way when you walk all these dark streets alone? How will the drops of hope that flow from your eyes grow when you feel like you belong to a real, pure and fair place? The light of this city of hatred is not enough to illuminate the shallowness within him.