His voice was like static. Every whisper, every desperate word cut the air in a formless despair.

" W-what they had done t-t-t-to me......I could never..n-never be like them......b-but I can never be the way I o-once was either.....that was the price I paid..for my arrogance... "

The tears poured from his eyes like an oil, vanishing within the inky blackness of the void above.

" I'm...t-terrible.....I'm terrible.. " he whispered and rested his head. " Someone help me..I'm so terrible... "

Inspired by Clod B's " Journey to the west " which can be found here https://soundcloud.com/clod-b/journ.....onoke-remix-10