could you come and eat me up and put me out my pain?
i want it to go away, i just wanna float away.
i'm fucking terrified; will you be ever satisfied?
columns crash down endlessly, and i will end up dead.
misery loves company, for a little bit of sympathy.
move into my line of fire.
*actually called vers elle, contrary to popular opinion. the katakana wasn't supposed to be translated to english.
i try to close my eyes, but I cannot ignore the stimuli.
if there's a purpose for us all, it remains a secret to me.
don't ask me to justify my life.
i'll sure take some time, to burn all the bridges that i'm leaving behind.
my sweet corpse...
and if we're all just soldiers, is it so wrong to be afraid?
don't let go.