A close friend lost to the wind of fate. I am left alone searching for justice, and my memories already beginning to fade. Is it fair? No, but what is fair? A word, obsolete in times we live in, perhaps obsolete even when conceived. To seek for an answer that none but God and our dead understand. It hurts because I was powerless then. I am powerless now, forever to stop it. And for the first time I face the unknown, I challenge it, to show me or take me. I must know the answers, Why? Why? Why? All I get for an answer is cold mocking silence. Answer me...silence... Show me...silence... Take me...silence... Forever...silence...