I am not a devoted person.
I have no faith.
I believe that i was made and born by chance.
That there was no master plan behind it.
I was born alone and i will die alone.
I came from nothing and to nothing I´ll return eventually.
And those are my two and only certainties as long as I live and breath.
It is daunting to live your life like this, to live your days and nights like this but I have no choice.
In all my years I haven t got any proof to prove me wrong.
