D-Date?
Riddles with Solutions, confused by puzzles. The mind works in strange ways, often with out my own favor. The cry for answers and a chat with the sleeping widows. Still unanswered I rest uneasy each night. Much to my own complication I wander. Why do I? Say Bother, say continue, rest, give up or push for a greater hope. Do I Bother?
I know no answers I know only Questions. I grieve what might come to be the end of a first and only last look at the faceless voice. I wonder.
Still I shall sleep and wonder. I wait.

I Hate such sorrow I hate such waste of time. I loath only the things I Know to end. I know not what will not come from a forgotten fate. I know not what will drive me further into this bleak Escape. I know Nothing and yet I Am Mad? As all hell I hate it all. Bring down the wall and make the earth shake. Burn the Village and Plunder the sea.

Stop it all. End this pain.

I give. I give. And I quit
I want it to end. I?m sorry, I feel weak.

I?ll continue to burn.