Neither here nor there, most people wander through life with no
direction and no purpose. Like a child stuck in a maze that they desperately want to get out of, aching for
the puzzle to be solved. Praying to a higher being for guidance and begging for
acceptance in the eyes of others. Drowning sorrows in a liquid so thick that it chokes, no
light to be crawled to at the end of the downward spiral. Putting on a mask to attack
each day and never letting anyone see what’s underneath. A flaky species on a
precious planet; disastrous.