Looking at yourself in the mirror and thinking;
Surely there’s more to this?
But is there really?
Convincing yourself that you can be better, however your reflection smirks back, conveying a message to your consciousness that in fact you can’t.
To attempt to battle your inner demons is futile; they are legion. They always outnumber reason.
In the end you helplessly bow to the regime.
You accept the depressive state of the world and forever conform to the inevitable.
The light has never seemed so far away.