Prologue

Sometimes when you look up at the world you can only imagine what life really is like here, you wonder why we do any of this, why he try so hard to survive in this world.
All people want is fame, fortune, money, sex... I've seen it all and you know what? I'm sick and tired of it. There is no point to any of this, there is no point in living to why even bother trying?
We just end up in the same place anyway--buried and forgotten.