tell me it is not... (if not your a Psychopath)
The Infinite Void of utter lonely Emptiness is a living part time Hell.. before you go to sleep, and as soon as you awake the thought returns..
Like an Obsession, an impossible possession, that you can and cannot have and yet lose completely... You have nothing; their closeness has gone, only memories... persist...
and only misery continues... by then your a true blue Masochist and just love the pain of Melancholia, it has a sweet yet bitter taste...
Love hurts the most when you have lost it, it immaterial the reason why, You lost it, so long ago, but the memories rumble like deep Jungle Drums mixed with a Earthquake... losing Love is Emotional Death
The rumble is Your Fear the Drums are your failing Heart... beating to its last action... the moment is approaching when your time is UP... That is Universal Equality...
No one has mastered eternal life, is that a joke, no mortal mind could survive without madness and utter collapse... within 500 years of bidding you buddies goodbye... You will be so Addicted and deluded
you would turn into an "unwritten Play" of a Man who wanted it all, got it, then Lost it... then tried to get a Hard on, but his Dick was dead and long gone...
NO SEX NO LIFE, NO LIFE WITHOUT IT;
A Human WINDOW is approx 50 years, yeah? when you hit 50 just remember you still got a good chance at being Murdered in a Motel, For NO GOOD REASON, aint Life a game of crappy shitty CRAPS....
You Throw... then you Throw UP...
For a moment of stolen pleasure, you face years of incarcerated misery and pay all your life to touching a Girl's private parts without permission...
Never trust a Man With a Hard ON
He is coming for ya...
whether you like it or not !