Unlife

I'm fed up with this. I do not want this. This was something I never wanted. Something I never agreed to. This is not how life should be. 

I'm tired, so tired. Tired of it all. Tired of this life, the life that I have now. 

This is not life, this is survival. This is not about living, this is about staying alive.

I see this clear image of things getting out of hand. That the beast no longer is contained. Havoc is spread across the building. A brutal unleash of it all. Pain and suffering surrounds the area. We are all traumatized by the incident. Everyone are terrified by what now had become a monster.