Poor god.

It's here one minute
Its gone the next
Why do you torment me so?
I have nothing to offer

That you have lived
Life ahead of me does me no good
I will gladly embrace insanity
If it means I get to 'fit out'

Waiting for the end.

Dissertation is due next Thursday.
I'm already planning a trip to Cornwall in July before my graduation
I'll go alone if i have to.
Time flies yet everything seems so far away; that illusion of time

God be with us all.