I am pain, I am sorrow, I am all that is hollow. I am tragedy, I am torture, I am all that is misfortune. I am the emptiness that consumes you, I am the depression that surrounds you. I am the abyss from which there is no escape, I am that which eradicates. I am the pain in your chest when you can not breath, I am the whisper when the end is near. I am the last gasp that you take, the last thought that you make, I am the inevitable from which there is no escape.