The Torment of Hypocrisy: lamentations of a soul tormented by the claws of power and the toxicity of games of betrayal.
I had to exorcise, to exorcise myself. Through my emotional exploration of inner struggle, pain, and despair, intertwined with a scathing critique of figures of power and social institutions. A profound desire for liberation, while acknowledging suffering as a source of personal strengthening. A real tension between lived pain and the quest for meaning and justice.
To transform anger into creative energy, to use it as a driving force rather than allowing it to consume us. To work on forgiveness and resilience: to accept the past and learn to forgive, not for others, but for ourselves, in order to free ourselves from the weight of resentment.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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