I'll pray for death, do you even hear me? At this point was it worth the screaming? This vile existence, devoid of consequence. I'll burn it all. I'll burn it all to the fucking ground. This tomb that you called a home, cascading ashes and severed limbs. When the sky will open wide the flames will reach your throne. When there is no god who will save us. When there is no faith will you still pray.