Hopeless

Never thought it would end up like this, trapped, alone, and slowly watching my life fade from my eyes. Pretty shit way to go... But hey, could be a lot worse. I could be drowning, or falling, or being mercilessly stabbed by some thuggish marauder. No, I get to just sit here... Knowing my fate will not come swiftly.

Foolish as I am, I try to loosen myself from my bindings, hopeless, next turning towards the jagged metal sticking out from the wall. Just end up slitting my cheek. Great, bleeding, cold, and infested... Oh, did I not tell you? Yes, I am infested, a bug lodged deep inside my cerebrum slowly consuming my brain. Like I said before... Hopeless.

Maybe I can wriggle myself free, but what's the point, I'm a dead man walking... Or should I say, sitting. I tug and tug, reaching for any chance I can get at freedom... Hopeless... I'm doomed to die here aren't i? Probably... I don't see much point in going on I notice the tar in my eyes... And just like that... It all goes black....