noriko990

I wonder who built this box? Oh. wait, it was me. Isn't that irony... I built the cell I'm trapped in. Funny, -- was it shakespeare? 'Life is a great fury, signifying nothing' or something like that. I yell at the wall I built, scratch at the door to my own room. I wail at the wall, screaming in desperation, because I built the wall, It is mine, but I can't seem to tear it down.

Sometimes I think I am just in love with the sacrine taste of my own demise.