Saturday, February 26, 2011

... and I am lost inside.

This is when I'd cry. Crying is right at hand in the smothering dark, closed inside someone else, when you see how everythig you can ever accomplish will end up as trash.

Anything you're ever proud of will be thrown away.

And I'm lost inside.

This is when I'd cry because right now, your life comes down to nothing, and not even nothing, oblivion.

It's easy to cry when you realize that everyone you love will reject you or die. On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone will drop to zero.

- Fight Club

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