Oh My

Oh My! Oh My! Oh My... ...
Speechless, I am speechless.

If opression is the new way of living, i would rather hold my breath instantly. (It's saddening as opression has never be an outdated term) However, there ain't a reason for me to do so, and there are millions of reasons to keep my breath. That's why I am still wandering (yes! wandering but not wondering) around figuring the truth of living.

So life proceed with nonstop of opressions and resistances. That's part of life. (Luckily, it's just part of life, or else I found a reason for me to hold my breath immediately.)