The Pain is all just too much, you know? The way it comes slowly creeping it's cold, tight arms around your chest and your heart and your mind.
The Pain, it has capital letters it's A Name of A Thing so real so cold... I'm so tired.
The Pain, one day it will win it will take my mind those very last pieces of myself and it will... crush.
The Pain... it knows that it will win so it takes all the time it needs because
The Pain. The Pain.