you've ever been in. Your depression is out of control, your thoughts
are perpetually negative, and life is at its all-time low.
to finally give up? From here, where else is there left to go?
What else could there possibly be left to do
You sit for a moment, rain pounding against your skin,
All around you goes silent except for the droning cry of the rain.
It is time to make a decision...
Where will you go?
