"Money can't buy friends, but it can get you a better class of enemy."
And so I've decided to throw away all I live for. Perhaps I shall never intrude upon your patiences again. Perhaps I shall. This, we shall soon see.
What am I doing here?
Disappointed with the world.
Disappointed with myself.
But the world isn't going to change.
That leaves one thing.
Me.
Shall I leave the bottomless chasm as it is?
I guess I have to.
Even if it means I might one day.
Fall to the bottom.
For my sake?
For others?
For everybody...
The cold harsh truth about this fucked up society is that people dont give a shit about what you think. All they care about is what you do. A penny for you thoughts? Your two cents worth? Truth is, they're all worthless.
