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Hi. Are you afraid of death?! Silence is louder when the soul is frozen. I smile, but it's just a mask. My silence is not empty - it is full of whispers that you never hear. Every heart strike is a warning. My dreams are darker than your nightmares. I don't throw shadows - they're watching me. I'm not afraid of shadows - I dine with them. I don't forget - I keep. I don't ask - I command. My soul is not lost - it is hiding and waiting. Night knows my name. My eyes do not shine - they judge. I walk in the darkness. You breathe - I count. Time is my enemy and my strength. I am not who you think I am. At first glance you will be mistaken. What you see is only the surface. But beneath it… there is more. Memories that do not disappear. Dreams that feel more real than reality. Dreams in which you would stay forever if you could. You think that everything is without flaw — you are mistaken. You think that everything is in the right place — look closer. Every breath carries more wounds than you think because you are mistaken. And every exhale reveals what is trying to remain hidden. Everything you see looks almost perfect. But you do not see what you are not meant to see. There is something… that you will never say out loud. Something gentle, quiet, almost forgotten. A memory of someone who never belonged to reality, but stayed in it longer than they should have. Something that did not happen… and yet it hurts. And if you try to understand me… you might get lost in it. Time heals wounds but not all of them. Beneath the silence and the shadows, there is a story that was never fully told. I carry within me memories, unanswered questions, bleeding wounds and scars so deep that I will never forget them... Heaven betrayed me, Hell calls my name. I rise from the ashes like a phoenix. Darkness does not define me — it reveals the parts of myself that others refuse to see. I have learned that every scar carries a lesson, every shadow hides a truth, and every dream leaves a trace behind. I do not search for perfection; I search for meaning. I do not fear what is unknown; I seek to understand it. Between the light and the darkness, I found my own path. The world sees a face, but the soul carries a thousand stories. Some will never be spoken. Some will never be understood. And maybe that is what makes them real. Sweet Dreams.