God my soul is burning, but you don't care, and if God is in me, maybe I'm not caring enough for myself, so fuck myself, and fuck who ever made it this way. My heart is aching, my eyes are tearing, but the pain doesn't go away remembering the memories passed, everything that went wrong when I only wanted to do the right thing, I got lost in a fog in my own mind.. couldn't think clearly what way to go, so I fell and stumbled and vanished into someplace couldn't find my friends anymore. They were all gone, and I didn't know which way to go to find the way back, chances are they've left the place we used to be. Where do I go now. Everyone is telling me to look toward the future, but the future seems like staring into the night, and I can only see a few days ahead, what is next. They say, take control, decide what you want, but I just want to disappear to someplace far away where worries and anxiety ceases to exist. I'm wishing for a dream.. and you don't get to the dream with a map.. you just arrive at the destination when you fall asleep, whatever that destination is, but life inst like that. I don't just wake up to reality someplace far away. They say you can get anything, if only you want it enough, but wanting a dream to happen for real, is to much of a wish for reality to bend in my favor. I'm wishing for something that can't be put into words, something that can't be described, something that is only known intuitively, peace, satisfaction, pleasure, happiness, well being. There's no road map to the things i want. People tell me to do this and that, but in the end, I'm just as miserable and sad. I don't know the way, they tell me to find it.. but what if I don't, am I just supposed to live in this misery and pain? I can't articulate the things I want concretely.. so I can't achieve anything concretely. I am condemned by my lack of desire, by my lack of passion, by my lack of will, by my lack of compassion. Don't look at it like a problem, but an opportunity, but what does it matter when I can't care. The candle is burned, the flame is extinguishing, the spirit is no longer burning like it used to. I try lighting it again, but the lighter is out of gas just like I am out of energy and motivation, and I don’t know how to refuel it. My senses and emotions are non responsive. There is something I don't understand, can't understand. Maybe I'm a low level player in a high level game, I yet haven't achieved the abilities I need to succeed and continue on. I don't know where to find what I need, there are no clues, yet people try to give them to me, but they lead to nowhere, like a useless bonus code. Just wondering how long I have to stay in hell before I ascend to a better place. I'm lost in a forest of wildfires that I can't seem to escape, and I'm burning, it's hurting, but there's no rescue team and my sight is lost by the black clouds stinging my eyes. How do I find my way? Everyone is telling me to put out the hellfire, that I'm the one keeping it alive, that I'm the reason I'm suffering. Maybe I'm burning myself so I'm not suffering in worse ways. I don't know, I don't understand, my intellectual abilities can't reach that far.. and I could find someone to reach for it, but no one will unless they get something in return, and at this point, I have nothing left to give. I have nothing anyone wants, to offer, in their eyes I am worthless. All other people are good for after all, is what they can give us. If there's nothing to receive, no one is gonna bother. No one does anything that won't benefit themselves, even charitable acts are act's that benefits your conscience. All I have to offer is unintended destruction and deception. People are living on their unstable grounds of beliefs, but beliefs are often the fall of promises, of hopes and dreams and wishes, desires. Once a belief is changed, promises shatter, hopes are ruined, dreams are forgotten and wishes, desires, they are no longer the same. Words are empty promises, all people can do is prove by their actions how they feel, but feelings change a lot, cause emotions fluctuate like that, even causing minds to turn upside down, completey contradicting their past selves and past opinons, but this is what it's like to be human. Nothing is constant. People are ever changing. Always expect the unexpected. One moment a person is alive, the next that person could be dead, and all that persons wishes, dreams, obliterated. Another time, you could be making love to someone passionately, the next day you could be despising them with the same amount of passion. Truth is it won't matter if you work your ass off your entire life so you one day can have a good life, if you die before you even have the change to enjoy life, it would all have been for nothing unless you enjoyed your work. Some of us, the ones like me, live for the pleasure, for the good things life can offer, without it, the purpose and meaning of living is gone, and all that is left of us, are restless ghosts seeking those. Haunted by the fact that it can't find a way to be a truly living human being. They say look to the future.. but I am blinded by the darkness in my heart, the shadows creeping in my mind corrupting my clarity. I am searching for knowledge, but I am being punished for my what I am not, what I haven’t yet got.Â