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While staring at the ceilingI was overwhelmed by the feelingI am certain that I am alone.And I thought about how vast this universe must beAnd why there's so much suffering in this world.And the only thing I have is a pen and this broken voiceTo scream into the nothing of this night.And I asked myself the question: do you ever think that you'll be saved?And I, I answered back:"No. Who the fuck do you think is going to save you now?When you can't love anything, especially yourself..."Then suddenly an indifference to this worldAnd everything took over me.Because I thought that this would change over timeBut as usual I was wrong.Maybe this is why I can't breathe at night.And maybe this is why people cry:Because we're all a vast mistake that universe made when it unwillingly entered life.And if by chance you're one of the lucky ones, save yourself.Because the rest of us are doomed to a life of solitude.There is nothing left in this world for me. From Letras Mania