*holds out hand* what are you going to do

*takes your hand, and flies up towards the sun, fast* *right before the sun blinds you...* Look down delta. Look at the world. It's not this beautiful when you're in it. When shit hits the fan, when your loved ones die, when you lose everything, it remains as beautiful as you see it now. *lets go of your hand, u begin to spiral down to your death* But, if you loose focus and only see death and evil, you loose sight of the beauty that has always and will always exist. *catches up to you and grabs your hand again* So what's it gonna be delta? Living in hell? Or living where you are: here. *continues to fly, and you notice the splendor of nature*

delta: im sorry but this demon has haunted you long enough * lets go of you and spirals to my death*

*cries, but lets you*

*makes contact with ground but disappers*

*wipes tears, feels hope*

*reappears beside you* like I said im beyond death

Then live life delta. See the beauty in your curse. *rubs eyes* see you around.

the problem is I cant you see im trapped inside of the after life on my knees and im asking whyyyyy

Think within you. What will bring happiness to you?