Who are you? and who am I? Everyone has his own story, we all do, and we are all traped in our own bodies, we tried to get out, but eventuell we can't, can you? I want to hide myself from anybody else, actually there's no need to do so, because I am invisible, because nobody saw me, maybe I also didn't see anybody else. how could we expect the unexpected thing to happen. We all need others, and we all hide ourself from others, and we all can not see anybody else, you might see me, but I am hollow, if not, that's what we are. We were failed, we are Failing, and we still will be.