Do I even have a soul? Or is it just flesh and bones. A human good for nothing , a human lost in scrolls.
While everyone thrive, I wonder why? Their confidence mocks my doubts inside. All those smiles feel like a lie. The more I search for answers, the more I hide.
One fourth may have ended but the total time is unknown, And throughout , that never-ending grind will be like a race. Getting lost in the life's map with no paths shown, And my world crashing apart with the slowest pace.
Can't I Reset this or let this version be fade? Erase all glitches and start a new , unafraid.
Titles limit the interpretation of thoughts so this better be untitled and it's just a monologue