online shit is kinda my last safe heaven in a way, to get away from everyting. . . it's no wonder the only friends I really have are online. . . and also the reason I've gotten myself into this situation. . . - Deadtale

Description: It's been years and I can feel the end is near, cause I'm burnt out and I'm mangled, ready to wake up from this nightmare, wake me up. It's been years, there ain't nothing for me here. I was broken and alone, but now I'm home. Will I rot away? And if I say what's on my mind, will they all leave me behind? I thought I was safe, but I've seen brighter days, was I a shadow meant to fade all along? Did I lose my way from pretending? Another suit without a soul. So many years, I thought I was ending but it opened up and swallowed me whole, no happy endings will rise and show themselves. So I gotta reach out, and maybe I could say it's the last time.