That' sfucking it
I need to vent somehow, I need to destroy something.
Trying to create only makes me more miserable, I think I'm losing it.
it's all falling apart.
If there's an infinite amount of dimensions, surely there's one in which things aren't so grim.

Now if only we could get there... both of us...
Don't even care about consequences any more, don't care what's left after our journey to unknown dimensions.
There has to be a way, even if we leave this life behind, in search for something greater