It's hard for me to see the light. It seems as if my world has been engulfed in darkness. I look out onto the streets, and darkness is dripping like tar off of tall skyscrapers, trees, and even falling out of the sky. And, along with everything else, this black, horrible liquid has seeped into my heart and purely depressed me. Now I always have a kamikaze state of mind. Whenever I attempt to walk out onto the streets, my feet never make it to the ground and I begin a long fall down what seems like a deep tunnel to my very own death. But it never actually reaches death. It always just stops, and I glide back to where I started, in my tragic home, stuck in a gooey mess of sorrow and melancholy.
But, the great thing is, after I wake up from this petrifying dream, I realize just how great my life really is, and I go out live it with no regrets.