Where did it all go wrong? How does one grasp life? It’s so easy to let go, to let it slip away… lethargy, pointlessness. No words…
A tiring, fading beat… a depressingly light melody… the dying passionate cry, and words spoken in secret. Everyone is staring. Nobody cares.
Tears are everywhere, and all the faces are blank. Useless, all is useless. What is there? Does any of it mean ANYTHING?
Loss.
Loneliness.
