Am I ready?

Before I go, can I say goodbye?

Countdowns are overrated.

Do I deserve to say goodbye?

Everyone will probably be better off without one.

Forevermore oblivious.

God, why is this so difficult?

How could this even begin?

Isolation is the best decision.

Joy will still exist, right?

Knowledge will still matter, right?

Love will still be relevant… right?

More people are being disillusioned.

Never realizing the true danger.

Over time, will anything be fine?

People need to stop.

Quit while they can still make a change…

Right?

Save me.

This is stupid, why am I thinking like this?

Until now, I have been fine.

Very happy.

What happened?

X-rays, needles, and pain.

Zenith.