I had a dream of downfall
Some people say, London has falken
Some say, this is the end of our city
They cried
They willowed
They sucked on the brink of stings
They love by fear
Dine with fear
Fight with fear
Fair with fear
They later die with fear
I have a strong sensation
About what?
The downfall of humanity
The sloppy road in the human world
The unease surrounding the human existence
But, a dream shall come true
A dream of total peace
A dream of absolute peace
A dream of absolute rule
Total rule
Full rule of magnanimity
That's my dream
It's our work to work toward achieving it.
Our dream!
That's the thing about depression: A human
being can survive almost anything, as long as
she sees the end in sight. But depression is so
insidious, and it compounds daily, that it's
impossible to ever see the end. The fog is like
a cage without a key.
Elizabeth Wurtzel