During this time, I've done a lot of thinking, a lot more than I would normally do.
Me thinking = Bad / crazy. They don't call me the Poetic Nightmare for nothing, you know.
Lately things have just been completely insane. We're already on the verge of losing this house again. If it happens, hello move number 35. Most of my friends are ignoring me, or just could care less to at least say hi. I've already dropped so many, but at this rate, 300 friends will turn into 20, and then 20 into 10, and I don't need this.
The bills are closing in, and soon, I'm not sure what would happen. We owe so much already. My dad has been without a job in a month, and hopefully, he'll get this one he applied too. He already had a trip to Tex-Arkana, and he could get denied a job there. The only thing keeping it from happening? Simple, his health He's already had a heart attack, and recently his blood sugar has been spiking. Yeah... such wonderful chances...
Me? Why aren't I pitching in to help with this? Simple, because I was a high school dropout from all of the moving I did, no one would hire me.... There's a guy down the street, he can't even get a job shoveling horse manure. I have such wonderful chances.
Overall, things are looking bleak, but we have to hope things are going well. We've already had some family friends volunteer to take us in if things go to us being evicted. So, at least there's a backup. Here's hoping things get better soon!
- Spoiler:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b791LtqEvuc
It came from somewhere beyond the farthest reaches of the world that we know, like a creature of shadow
It came to mock us, for we are so naive that we can't comprehend it,
And truly, we are fragile and small
I cannot hold onto the truth
As it slips right through my fingers like a picture that is made of smoke
I don't know how I will last, because my body is so weak that I may crumble away
Uninstall, uninstall
I was told that I am just a single speck of dust
And cannot be more
But I do not understand or grasp the true meaning
Uninstall, uninstall
I no longer have a choice but to pretend
I am brave
For a soldier has to be brave
Uninstall
Our unseen thoughts have been growing ever sharper, unbeknownst to us, deep within the subconscious
But an incling of what has been occuring is revealed to me as
I hear the restless monsters when I sleep
Now my heart is empty and numb
Save for an unrelenting impulse to destroy all things that I can see
It is born from all of the pain, for I have lost the will to choose the day I'll crumble away
Uninstall, uninstall
If there's noone who can take this burden in my place
Then there's no choice
But to take my simple life and
Uninstall, uninstall
And it makes me want to end it all with my own hands
Is it wrong?
Surely it's alright to want to uninstall.
Uninstall, uninstall
I was told that I am just a single speck of dust
And cannot be more
But I do not understand or grasp the true meaning
Uninstall, uninstall
I no longer have a choice but to pretend
I am brave
For a soldier has to be brave
Uninstall