You’ve won the lottery!

What are the chances of birth?

One in a million- you are alive. 

Enjoy the stinging pain of loneliness.

Feed upon your crippling self-doubt,

confronted by questions you can never answer.

Cherish the growing aches of your

imperfect form.

Drink in the stench of

needless death as it surrounds you.

And revel in your

unending suffering and depression.

For you are alive.