The Apocalypse Within -- The voice of a broken man

Grief, Pain, and Despair. I can't tell when the Three Beggars started to enter my mind, but they have haunted my nights ever since. The world runs like a black-and-white movie to me. I either live another day or have my mind succumb to their dreaded whispers. Every second is a struggle for survival. Ironically, I was the one who opened the door for the Three Beggars. At least my arrogance and selfishness did. And now I'm paying for it.