Imagine slowly being lowered into a cave against your will. The rock wall closes in and the light vanishes, leaving you alone in complete darkness. As you begin to feel lost, distressed, agitated and maybe even suicidal. Your mind becomes numb as more and more if you slips deeper into the dark cave. You lose hope of reaching the end for the cave, is never ending. Unshed tears burn your eyes as you try to find the light at the end. Starving for just a little bit of light, you begin to do everything you can. But when you realize you can't, you decide to create your own. Feeling numb as you create a blade from a sharp loose stone. "Death is the only way out," the broken voice in the back of your head chants softly. Soon you find yourself bleeding as the tears fall from your eyes. The dagger you've created soon becomes a small razor blade, your surroundings become your room or bathtub. Your life begins to slip from your fingers, as a deep red liquid seeps out of you in a rush. The light thats you've been craving for surrounds you, and soon, you begin to lose focus making your eyes flutter shut.
