By the time you read this, I would be long gone. For long I
wanted to know what exactly happened after death. And
finally I would know...
I have no qualms, I hold no one responsible for my death.
It's all me, me and me. I am my nemesis.
Though I would mention one thing, the world and its people
weren't good enough for me. I was always treated like an
outsider. My expectations were crushed. I was crushed.
So finally I have decided to call it a day. It's been a long long
time, and I have had enough. So we shall finish it once and
I am not a coward or an escapist. I'm choosing a dignified way
of ending a vestigial life.
So, I'm being rather brave, I don't want to live like a piece of
flesh. My life should have been the way I wanted it to. Or it
would not be at all...