Destiny and jokes.

Destiny has a bad sense of humor.
It really has. That's what got me in this mess, I sure didn't do anything to get here. I just kind of ended up here without ever really wanting to. It just happened, and guess what?
I have this weird thought that you might enjoy this.
…
I really have. People claim a look says more than thousand words, and you just wrote me a goddamn novel.
I never get why you just don't spit out whatever it is that you want and let me get on with my own life. Damn you.

Ninth Hell

It hurts. It hurts, deep inside. It hurts, it rips and burns where you cannot just sew it up or extinguish the anguish. It's horrible, like being eaten from the inside out. Like being wronged in everything you say.
I'm losing my mind here. It's just slipping away between my fingers, like sand in hay or water in a cloth. Some of it might stick around, but not for the whole ride. It's just flowing away, like a lost child or forgotten memory.
It fucking hurts, this hurts! Why don't you ever stop? This hell is so hot it's freezing!