Appalled, Indeed.

Mood: Titanic-cal.
Music: Life In Your Way - Salty Grave

Bury me now, before I realize I'm already dead. I will never be the same, I will never go back to what I was, things will never rewind and return, and I will not cease to exist because the universe failed to equate one poor souls equation for life.

I fear all the resilience I have always been able to muster won't save me now. But is there anything to be saved from, really? Salvation is in illusion in a world of jaded souls caught in an unending travesty. Everyone suffers just as much as you.