A over year ago, when the year changed. I was in bed drinking, house was empty except for my dog.

Being alone always suited me.

But there were times when I truly was intertwined with others.

A long time ago I saw a different type of light.
During that time, a greater evil was the epitome of what existence could become. 

That was it. Mistakes were made on various scales.

Not much else to be said.

There is nothing to look back for, just the remaining obscurities.

Possibly, also the accumulation of humanities naiveties as well as my own.