Tired eyes and racing thoughts. Sleepless nights are all he knows. Watching the rest of the world pass by, longing to find the smiles and joy held by everyone else. He walks streets beaten by anger and hate.
A constant darkness lingering over. The clouds continue to block out the sun. Will he ever find what his heart truly desires? Will he lose all hope and drift away?
Tired eyes and fucked up thoughts. Living a nightmare he cannot escape. This bottle of pills provides his only solace in a world that has taken everything away. "Why must this happen to me? What Have I done?"
He raises his head with his hands in prayer only to see there's no one there.
A desperate man in search for his own paradise. Finding only emptiness he knows what must be done. The crushing weight of this world is too much for one man to handle. Abandonment is all his faith has brought him. Wasting away his life praying to a god that doesn't. Nothing else matters now his story has come to an end. Wasted away his life praying to a god that doesn't. Nothing else matters now. This is the final chapter to another wasted existence. Nothing else matters now.
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