Only a thought.

It's insufficient to feel so full of doubt. It's common to feel so full of shit. Our eyes blinded by many inconsistencies, our souls filled with rage, rage pointed in all the wrong places. Pointless meanings mean nothing, head underwater and everything becomes so clear. Like spinning lights much becomes a blur so fast. Lose your sense of gravity as your face hits the floor, don't even blink. The second you let go, i'll runaway forever. What's left in this land but another failure, maybe down another bottle to realize you've hit rock...well, you get it. Sad sight when you know you're falling and theres no try in stopping. When will be the defining moment when you say, "fuck it"? When you realize it's time. Changing the world one second at a time, when will be your second?...Better yet, when will I start mine? Something I keep asking myself...

"Have the courage to live. Anyone can die."