The voices are lingering around us from the distances in the dark. Real or Imagination? They seem questioning our actions, our morals, and our sins. No one seems like to believe with our answers. The voices control upon us. We feel panic. We feel anxious. We feel insecure. We feel vulnerable. Finally, it is reaching to our limits. Will you fall off the cliff and be crashed into dust? Or stay true to your own and embrace the words of the opinions with brave? Perhaps, the lights are just going to show through the thick clouds sooner.