(* = italics) I wonder what death feels like. Is it painful or peaceful? How long is it? Does my existence vanishes or stay after death? Is there heaven or hell? Is there even a god? No. God doesn't exist. God wouldn't let this world exist. It doesn't deserve to live. Everyone strives for their own. They'll kill their loved ones for their own soul. No one is good enough to breathe on this earth. No one. Not even me. Not even me. Not even me. *But I want to live. No. I want to die. I want to forget the pain. I want to stop existing-completely. I-I- I want to forget that I killed him. With my own hands-*magic. -Page 1 of Unseen.
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