I am Depression. I am the ever present fog at the bottom of everything, stealing away the light bit by bit.

I could reach out and grab you, claw you down from your heights, but what's the point? Why should I even care? You'll eventually sink to my level anyway.

I am not merely the absence of joy, of happiness and the will to live, I am a diffuse, omnipresent mass. I am everywhere and in everything, minding my own business. It is no fault of mine that you suffer. You come to me, not the other way around.

I shed no tears. I feel no grief. I have no remorse. I am the darkness that denies that there might ever be light. I am Depression.

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2001-06-21 - Depression
2001-06-21 - Quell
2001-06-21 - Stanchion
2001-06-21 - Empyrion
2001-06-19 - Out of context.