There’s no shame in…letting go.

Exhaustion isn’t to be feared. It’s like an invitation to stop. To visit your mind and close your eyes and to…to…to do nothing.

Let go and let the darkness come…take you away.

You know you’ll be…back.

At least…you might be.

I know…I know this. I know the endless black and the cliffs of haze. What…what manner of thing are you to…to seek to tell me…

I’m…

Forgive me.

You aren’t like them. Those…breathing doe eyed ones who make…who promise and seal covenant and break every word in to…

You open the void for me?