Last Caress...
Despite what some may say, giving up is not always the easy way out.
Solid shock. No pain and hardly any comprehension. The thoughts that cross your mind are like fantasies.
Make-believe.
Paranoia.
But that was the problem to begin with, those fantasies. Those day-dreams. Cause while you were sitting around, dreaming and wishing, the rest of the world was doing and making. And the cold realization, the grotesque and horrible dawning that grips you knocks out your breath harder than any heavyweight could ever hope to accomplish. The world's moved on, and all you're left with is your old delusions, and those won't help against an unyielding truth.
It doesn't hurt, but you're still left weak and weary.
Defeated.