The sun is shining brightly.
The creatures are wild and free.
Everything seems perfect.
Everything but me.
My head is spinning wildly.
My heart is beating fast.
My consciousness is spent.
I'm not sure how long I can last.
My soul is beaten and broken
For too long has it fought.
But for all the good it did,
So much suffering was there wrought.
The world spins on blissfully
Oblivious to my pain.
After all the harm I've been dealt
I don't see goodness left to gain.
