I once thought to myself that if the world was really shaped like a donut, what would be inside the middle? You think it would be like a waterfall and all the water falls into space, but in reality it is just darkness, shaped by the imagination of those who truly feel the essence of what this world is truly like. Every time you look inside the hole you feel empty, but yet your filled with hope, does it mean you fall inside the hole? The question has yet to be answered because anyone who has fallen inside the hole has yet to return. Do they live their prosperous life, or do they fall in the eternity of suffering and pain? No one will know except the ones who take the risk of truly wondering what life down in the hole would be. Will you jump? Will you stay?