CULT OF GENESIS

A friendly company... Or a loving company of someother being is pretty much a luxury for a few handful of us humans have for all day long, or least... most of the time.

But there are so much many times where one feels so lonesome as of an utterly dark cloud of solitude hovering over their inner souls. The darkness so strong that one cannot see through, solitude so tense that leaves one's heart pounding recklessly against an imaginary iron wall, desperate to seek someones aid, thirsty to hear the slightest cling of any sound.And then the final question of why... jumps into one's mind.

Why would one feel such a terrible feeling? Even those who have the least luxury of good friendship at often intervals in their lives? Even yet the feeling crawls them over their back without knowing that it is and drown them deep into its dark black whole....These are the definite set of questions and thoughts that would run through each and everyone's minds. So many questions as to why such a dark lonesome feeling haunts them, and as to why that feeling wont go by nd vanish into time.

But then a few of them finally come to realize that they themselves are the ones to blame for the feeling itself. coming to finally conclude that its either a singular or combined effect of their personality, actions, and judgement that brings about all this.

For those who all who never end up with a clue as to why... Can judge themselves lucky, as it is surely a far more dark, heavy and bitter fact to gulp down that ones own solitude is of ones own to blame, indeed the guilt of solitude.