Being alive as a human means:
- losing health while you grow up;
- Witnessing the death of your friends and family members depending on how young you are;
- Suffering in your own unique way, that you can’t communicate or explain properly.
It feels currently like a losing bet for any human to live beyond teenage years.
I wish next years pass as quick as possible, to finish before I feel their existence.
To sink in the void which won’t be cruel or happy, Just peaceful.
I’m still waiting for the decades that are better, and I’m long past teen years. Spent all day wishing those suicide booths in Futurama were real and as easily accessible