What a beautiful day, what a life to have... Living on the edge, but who does manage to see just what it means? The edge of life itself, edge of sanity, edge of reason, edge of nothingness and despair.
Another day gone without sense or reason, a day that passed and no one will remember it. It's funny, if you ask me, it's just a day closer to death. A death that bides its time, slowly crawling towards me allowing me the pleasure and despair of studying it in each and every detail.
Oh, how I loathe the moment you will reach your destination, my accursed lover... Meanwhile I watch you come near, while I remain this perfect vessel of nothingness.
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