Sorrows are always there. You can't see them but you feel them. You expect them to go to hell but they won't go. You just won't believe. You just can't trust. You just can't feel anymore. You once had feelings, but sorrows made it all disappear. All gone. All smashed. All burnt. All burned to ashes. What's left was memories. Sorrows loves torturement. Sorrows will do whatever it takes to destroy you. You just have to keep calm. Sorrows must have realised it all and it must have died. Or destroyed on it's own. So be happy. And smile.