Sometimes the resistance is too much.

I want to crumble-the pressure is greater then my ability to hold the walls up.

But I am strong enough and considerably smarter then those filthy traitors.

I must go on.I know what to show and what to conceal.

I feel horrible about wasting away my life in this shithole.

I was born to conquer the world and not to do this.

"How do you fight loneliness?

Smile all the time

Shine you teeth to meaningless


And sharpen them with lies."