I've been consumed and drowned in endless doom. Foolishness is a key recipe to suffering and tribulations.

My world is where no one would wish to be in; a cold, dark and lonely place filled with sorrow and pain. At 26 today, my life has literally been hell itself.

Why do i exist? What is my purpose, oh Lord?
I have failed those who believed in me, they deserved a better first born son.

Oh how i wish i never existed, HOW I WISH MY CRUMBLED WORLD COMES TO AN ABRUPT END.

Happy birthday to me, right? Nah, it's a sad and gloomy one... as it has alway been.