Death can stop a person from breathing, but true passion stick to mans of will until their last breath. The hard work, the love, the hate, the pain, the tears, nomatter what, true will doesn't fly away that easily. You might fall down, think about the worst scenarios, feel depressed, but at the end, you rise again, and you keep pushing against any resistance that keeps your dream from breathing freely. Sometimes we make mistakes, we're human beings, working hard to elevate, to strive towards balance and perfection, but it all comes with wrongful decision. But these comes with lessons. These lessons you learn and you become stronguer, wiser.
We live in a stressfull world, we are billions of humans all trying to live and experience freedom. We cannot be friend with everybody, a grown man understands that. You either stay true to yourself and be by the book. Or you either live a life of lies and hide between a wall. That wall, discipline can break it, heart and passion can tear it apart like a piece of paper. And even in death, hardwork can survive its creator. It has been proven countless times in history. You can hate the creator of this work, but you have to respect it's dedication, it's passion and the struggle behind every pieces of it. May wisdom rises from the grave of those who have fallen in truth! And may life's hardwork break free from chaos!