The end comes. Drums, drums in the deep...They are coming!
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
They're all gone now, everyone I've ever known or loved is dead. Whether it was because of the chaos, Zed, or.....my own hand, they are all gone. I cannot push myself any farther, Im going now.
Good luck
(My body would be found near the safehouse with a self-inflicted gunshot wound to the temple)