End of...

what?

End of what?

Sometimes it feels to me its end of everything. But, as most of us having that feeling, I go sleep, wake up in the morning, go brush my teeth, get dressed, go to work or school and the fucking world is still going on and I cant do anything about that.

Powerless.

What can you do when you dont know. No book exist to explain.. even uncle google has no power to help.

When you look out of the window and want to be somewhere else, someone else.

Everything is gonna be just fine. You keep saying that to yourself, trying to lie to yourself and survive... Yell on the railwaystation "youve got ze power!"...
But deeply inside you know there is no power you could have.