Generation after generation the shadows seem to follow and linger. Always trailing behind me, making its presence known. The perpetual cycle of trauma continues until a brave wounded soul awakens to this continuous ride. Finally making the courageous decision to hop off of the wheel. It is easier said than done. That is only step one. Step two is the death of yourself, the death of all beliefs and previous habits. It is quite frankly more difficult than memorizing pi. The all-seeing energy above, with you through each and every step. He will give you death, and you will love him for it. During the initial stages you might be blinded to such a thing. But ultimately in the end, you will be eternally grateful.