my name is simon,i am just an average guy, nothing special about me
like
someone you dont notice,someone nobody cares about
more often than not,i am alone and anxiety and depression controls my life every day
being alone all the time its not a easy thing to deal with,it makes stuff happens in your mind,stuff you not suppose to be thinking or experiencing

you ask me why i am wandering the streets,why i am carrying a gun?
i cant answer
i couldn’t answer if i want too
i wouldn’t know that to tell to you
last thing i remember
car lights
blighting me
come after me even before i could react

everthing went black
and then i wake up in a black valley with no memorie how i got there
and now everything is spinning out of control
i dont know whats its going on at all

all i know that...i need get home
i know mom is okay
and she is being trying to contact me
i guess i will find out when i get home
if home even exists....