Fantod

As the trail narrows, those that walk into the road of predictions only realizes that their junction leads to nowhere. In hindsight, the wreckage they trample behind and the horrible scars on their bare backs only narrates their present horrible circumstances but not to a perspective  of change.
The matter is to be well soothed in self reliance, perceiving comfort as their own truth and burying the real truth on the inside. This soothing balm never wears off, lest it is the only way out of their present hellish situation.