Oh.It's such a beautiful night.I think, I'll kill myself.What else is there to do?It's so incredibly lovely out, and it's not as if anyone is gonna drop by,though,on nights like this,I wish somebody would.I really don't want to be alone right now.Another one of these nights.Well, this time I'll make sure...That there aren't any more!Ever!No more dreams for friends!No more stars for me to be alone under!No more!I'm blowing through that lid!I'm going over the stars.Something gone wrong with me.I know that.This place has made me sick, somehow.All I smell is the shit in these diseased reality .All I can see is things full of rot and riddled with stingers.Time for something new!
Over the stars.