blankwithoutyou

0232. there is no greater torment than that of a broken sanity.

for the one that picks your brains and chew holes in your mind will slowly achromatise all the vivid realities you'd once knew as your life.

and then you'll become alive yet not alive.

the tragedy doesnt end here. like a the waterfall, insanity cascades to other places, other people; like a snowball causing an avalanche upon all the surrounding people... everyone becomes mere collateral.

truly, no greater torture exist than to lose pellucid cognitive abilities. the irreversible end of self. the end.