I was in a dark place. It was a cage with other people and a couple lights above us.
I could hear people walking across and i knew who they were.
They were being judged and they were going to heaven.
and then a man came down dressed in black and drinking a cup of coffee. he asked "why should you live?" as he sipped his drink and sat down.
"how can i find my pashion," i yelled.
he almost spat out his coffee...
he readjusted himself in the chair and repeated the question as if i hadnt said anyhting.
i felt like i was doomed and helpless. that nothing i said or did would change anything...
i feeling that im too familiar with...
and then the alarm went off.