Nothing, that's what comes to mind. Day in day out I survive like an animal searching for it's next meal I search my reality for something I can use to be free. Maybe I need to go somewhere, I wish I could go somewhere, I wish I wanted to go somewhere. How do you deal with emptiness when you want literally nothing? When you must force yourself to eat, even when your starving. "Why" doesn't matter because there is always more questions around the corner. Always another wall to keep you boxed in your own mind. I think of death, not out of pain but out of a simple longing to be somewhere else, no mind can conceive the life after life. I wish I could visit this place without so many complications. So many rules, so many lies.. I guess that's my story right now Cheers
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