Soul in a rough box, waiting to be revived. A beautiful essence of all that breathes, concentrating vital information. Waiting to be revived . From the forgotten pits of shame. Attempt to achieve, achieve composure. Express. Repress, feel. Transcend the existence of limits. Feel. Isolating particles of sapience, enclosing paragon of growth. Depart. Depart. Bound by our feelings, trapped by negative thoughts. Cast away by our mindless beliefs. We failed. We're back were we started. Human again.