Testo Realms

Thousands of wasted words, millions of misinterpreted miscommunications; progress is slowing.

A delayed reaction has caused a momentary lapse.

All of this feels like a nightmare I can't escape,
caught between the realms of sleep and bad reality that has left me trapped under ice.

And I'm drowning and fighting for air to survive, with nowhere to go.
I feel the water fill my lungs and take me into its arms.

I never thought I would end, I never thought I could die like this.

I refuse to look into the light - no - I will not die like this.

What did you expect?

This is not a dream, but a thought.

Death will come to me on my own terms.