I need to share this before I die

I need to share this before I die, I need to scream it out before it's too late for all of us.

This isn't a nightmare. This is not suffering. This is me wishing for death, not life.

This is the literal definition of hell. lt's not just heartbreaking; it's heart-burning.

It's madness. Beyond madness. It shatters the mind and crushes the soul.

It is what it is. And what it is...is fucking hell.

And there I was, crafting a world from my imagination; creating times unlike this shattered time, sketching places untouched by blood or ruin, reshaping humanity; with no cruelty, no coldness, and building another life... A life that feels like a dream, not this endless nightmare.

We are the only reality. The only truth. As we burn, we become everything. And the world, and everything else fades into nothing, irrelevant, insignificant.