May I? A story of a thought?
This song only inspired me to write a story.
I sat. I was lost. There was no way for me to go anywhere. I was too much of a pussy to kill myself, yet I wanted to desperately. No one was there for me. I just sat. I waited. No one came. It eventually came to me I was to come to them. But I couldn't. The water was too cold, yet too hot. I was all alone. Who was there that would help me when I found them? No one. I was completely alone. I couldn't do anything. There wasn't even a loose rock to play with. I banished the thought from my mind. I was growing desperate. I heard a scream utter from very close to my ears. I turned to see, but it turns out it was my own. I was going crazy just sitting here. But I couldn't get up. I was compelled to stay. There was no room anyway. The cave was shrinking. It hurt. I was going to die. I knew it. You, the reader, knows it. Everyone dies alone. If they don't, they are killed by their best and only friend.
Sorry that was very emo.