A room without any windows or doors; a seemingly airtight sealed place. Stress, worry and guilt, crawl up to our heads and root into our subconscious, so that we do not deviate in any way. Entrapped in such a manner in this setting of autosuggestion, worn out by the inner conflict with our own selves, we are adrift and carried away by the powerful current of the continuous flow of time, which fleets away unvalued.
