Today I saw death, I saw it standing there before me. But it wasn't there for me, It was there for what I possessed. You see the moment prior of that which I discuss, I felt a brief moment, a brief moment of.. Well, I am not aware of what such a feeling is referenced by, but can only be described as that which battles loneliness, But I know now that loneliness is not it's only enemy. The very presence that now stands before me confirms that this feeling was not meant for me. I care not of the consequence which resides in the days to come, I simply desire to feel?... to not feel, the loneliness that I have been sentenced to.