In Black

He relentlessly strives to evade the essence of his own existence, seeking to alter the

surrounding reality. Yet every attempt is doomed to futility, akin to trying to hold

water in one's hands. Perhaps he hears voices penetrating his own mind, realizing

they are merely a trap woven from the illusions of his wandering intellect. So where

does he find himself amidst these masks and faсades? He feels the phantom shadow

trailing him at every step. Delving into the abysses of the human soul, he seeks

answers, endeavoring to embrace his true self. Who am I? What does it mean to be

me? However, self-rejection becomes an endless battle for him, seemingly inevitable.

Doesn't this imply that he is condemned to eternal loss?