What the hell
are you doing right now?
You’re losing it.
I can see it already.
This situation will play out
not-so-nicely,
and you’ll be reduced back
into nothingness.
Maybe it’ll be comfortable?
Maybe?
But maybe it’ll be
even worse than before.
What the hell are you doing?
I’d tell you to stop, but…
…I kind of like this.
It kind of feels right,
and I kind of want to see
how this plays out.