One last look before I pull the trigger. The breath that will end and summon wisps of smoke.
My world is turned upside down, decadent, adorned by deep vertical cuts... Turning gray.
I knew this was going to happen sooner or later. There's no way I can forgive myself. Alone before a cold collapse, my battered conscience is very close to its purge.
Cuts in the skin... Surrender. A complete, deserved and necessary surrender. So immense is death... Eternal, giver of freedom. May the void claim me.
Let the void swallow me. May the void... May the void divide what I was and what remains of me. One last look before I pull the trigger. The breath that will end and summon wisps of smoke.
A world turned upside down, gray. Alone before a cold collapse. My battered conscience, close to its purge. A well deserved surrender. So immense is death... Let the void claim me.