I feel it running through my veins like poison... It keeps me going as i slowly decay. I hear it calling to me, willing my to release it again... I find myself craving the pain that comes only when it's running over my flesh... I feel the pulsing beat keeping it all working, and i feel the origin ache as it slowly struggles and fails... I sense the world around me fade as it drips from my fingers once more...

This world has no love for the individuals...