Track of Time

Gropingly go through the path of the dead people, feel every stone, walls coldness and roughness...
Find yourself, go to confess in which you mourn all the sins regarding innocents, murdered and tortured to death. Only after the repentance you can call yourself a human that a past and start to create yourself.
This action finds you like a unit of measure, like something important, something that has connection with the past.
This subconscious connection of generations is impossible without efforts, feelings, without the fear to be.
Abandoned.