Sometimes, I feel like I'm on the edge of the world,

starring down into the abyss below.



Into Oblivion.












And I'm all alone.







Why do people do this?

Ruin others,

intentions,

life,

afterlife.



Is it really that fun?



Some people ACTUALLY take things seriously.



Not every one's built with and oil-slick coat.



Not everyone loves themselves to begin with.



people are insecure.



No one is perfect.



How can people be so awful to do that, something like that?



Why do people pretend its nonexistent?



Its everywhere...and it's nowhere...



its the monster we try to keep at bay.



some can control it...



Others can't.



it sucks to be on the other end...



all alone.



hovering



at the mouth



of the abyss...



Oblivion.