This hole. It comes slowly, without even you can see it's there. When you finally realize that it's there, it's already too big to fight it. You can't escape its blackness, its coldness, emptiness and loneliness. In the hole, you are alone. You think that there will be a light at the end, but you're wrong. This hole will remain there until it makes you fall. This hole is what leads a lot of people to their death when it's not found soon enough. This hole is giving the chills of death. This hole, it's a depression. As cold as winter and as dark as night, this hole gets your pelt when you are weakened.