THE END OF EVERYTHING

You are wandering in a dark, endless, meaningless tunnel where no tomorrow exists. There are no more goals to achieve, no more challenges that need to be completed because there is nothing but a void at the end of the tunnel. Deceived by childhood dreams, you walked until there was no way of turning back. Drifted into this spiro, blinded by your rage and pride, torturing yourself and everyone surrounding you, shearing the meat into pieces until there was nothing left but agony on the floor to swallow. Shadows on peoples’ faces haunt you during the days and hide in the back of your eyeballs like cracks on the moon at night. You are trapped inside ribcages: some are your own, and some are others. Lacking the ability neither to step in or step out, you are stuck marching without moving, beaten up by the pain again. All the happiness and confidence you took for lunch was vomited out in disgust, and the cycle continued. There is no more blood to bleed because you are already losing; you lost, and everyone else won.

Oh.