Depressive containment

Depression 

(Leia em português)

As we see the time passing by and more we feel we are sinking in the sadness of our interior that calls anxious for the depression of lost feelings, slowly came our ideas that cruelly turns into a desert for the emptiness of uncertainties and desperation of unknowing what we going to find as we walking into the future... all our hopes became diluted by our being and consume for our improper will of the impossibility of exceeding the invisibly higher barriers created by us... without obtaining glimpse of the top, we remain prisoners of ourselves... of ours being, of ours wanting... of the fear that drowns us in at every moment and keeps us in captives, depriving us from our lucidity... of what give us the ability to become and keep intelligent... of be human.
The life, nails us these tricks, in our moments we are kissed with the destiny that will mark us for every single way we will cover, it will open to us some of the doors that will allow us to walk each step, and will close many others. What I wish is notorious, two aspects: Health and richness ... we forget... many times our mental heartiness... several situations exist where the insanities are not considered and because of that the society where we belong does not understand it... not understand it and renegades.
Only when the society modify its values and consider every person as useful, just as it considers all of the other elements, will be able in the future to eradicate truly these illnesses forever... only we can win successfully what we can see and believe.