I aint shit and I'll never be shit. The only people who even know I exist have nothing but contempt for me. I'll die a lonely kissless virgin, I'll never get a good piece of pussy, I'll never have anyone's respect, and I'll never feel anything for myself aside from hatred and ire. Nobody will know my name, my unmarked grave will be forgotten as soon as the dirt hits my box and the failure of my existence will be immediately forgotten yet always remembered. And the loneliness of eternity will be a mere continuation of this life.