You get what you deserve in life and I deserve what I got!

As each day passes, it's one day closer to my grave and that gives me hope!

I wish I had the guts to cut short this pathetic existence.  Then I could get on with my life, rather than constantly moving aimlessly through the same pointless circle of life, that makes grown men cry and wish that they could permanently say good bye!

I yearn for the sweet embrace of the grave!

I would rather be dead than nothing and I am nothing!

My sadness is someone else's joy!

If rules are meant to be broken, then why make them in the first place?

You pretend to pay me and I'll pretend to work!

My will is absolute and can not be broken!

If your life was a painting, how much of it would be blank?

The freedom to do nothing is no freedom at all!

I am on a downwards spiral to oblivion and the only saving grace is knowing that one day I will die.

Without change, something stays dormant and seldom awakens.  The sleeper must awaken!

As each day passes, I am finding it harder and harder to justify the loneliness I feel in my heart!

A quote I wrote about the Manic Street Preachers song: If You Tolerate this.  A song comes along that is like a virgin in a town full of prostitutes; this is that song!

It just shows that no matter who you are, or who think you are, there will always be someone bigger, badder, tougher and capable of making you look vulnerable!

The intangible spirit that gives me hope, is ripped out of me every time that I walk into these hallowed buildings that encompass my job and alas is why it is called work!

As each day passes, I yearn for something I can never have and have something I don't want!

I am the loved but will never know what it is like to be in love!

As each day passes, the trivialness of life, the emptiness and pointless of each day.  I can only hope and pray for one thing; that death comes quickly!

I feel a force pushing me over the edge of forever and at the same time, I feel another force pushing me back.  So I balance on the edge of forever, forever!

There is a phrase that time is relative.  Is that why a day at my work place feels like a lifetime?

Life is just a game, it all depends how seriously we play it!

If life is just a game, why do we play it?