"Sitting in this little room. Nothing left to do. What is the point? Sit. Stare. Work. Start all over again. Never ending cycle. What's the point? Sitting. Thinking. Dreaming. Thinking. Never? Ever? Yes? No? I don't know. Who does. Does it really matter? What do I know I'm just sitting in the little room with nothing. Now Mary. Why? Is there a why? Can there be a why? I don't think so. Now Mary. Is never forever or is forever never? Is it like you always said it would be? What do I know I'm just sitting in this little room? Stuck. Without a hope. Life's pointless. No one wins. Only loss. Is it worth playing? Now Mary. You said it was. You lie
