Wallace

The End.

My body aches.

For Christ sakes.

Its full of pain.

Without the gain.

I\'m housebound.

My mental state the bend it\'s sending it round.

The pain the pain i cry out loud.

Above my baldy head floats a dark depressive cloud.

No more i eat.

No more i walk on my once athletic feet.

To you a message i send.

This is the end.