At a crossroads; one road leads to my loneliness, the other leads to your suffering. Give me the strength, so that I can over come the loneliness, and release you all from my burden. I wish to wake up one day, and not have a name, nor a face. So that I could pass everyone by, like a fall breeze, and not be noticed nor remembered. This seems like my best fate. I feel like the end is near.