Oh hello, oh hello. I'm sick. I'm sick in my head. My body don't move any more, it looks like a dream. Feel only the impulse of the music playing by death. I sink deeper in the uncontrollable eternity. Nobody around me any more, I don't want anybody in my life. It will be just pain, to fight, to laugh, to love. All I do is smile and laugh as I hold the sword of justice in my hands. Everything but me vanish with my steps, last I hear the cry of the little boy faraway.
I'm not a special snowflake but why shouldn't I pretend like this? It's your hate, not mine.
.......... Depression belongs to Memento forever. .......... .