A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices,
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn.

Take heart

You know what I want.
To just sleep.

Can't though.

Take heart

You know what I want.
My lighter in my hand.

Not gonna.

Burn

Things just
pile up
pile
up.

Feelings
that get too strong.
Control
that is to weak.

Escape.

Focus
Focus
Give me something to focus on
Give me something.
Give me pain.