Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, the crap really hits the fan.
Now what? How do you clear up a mess as big as this?
Is there any coming back from absolute chaos?
I have to believe in hope. I have to believe in my love for Death, for a future beyond this pain and drama.
But why does hope feel like such a foolish dream at this point? Damn.
An ending is coming . . .
I just hope I survive it.
