all her toil

Another one was slain today It was a powerful blow strength that comes out with furious thoughts massacring all in its way there's no mercy, no pity, no empathy nothing matters but that one thought that swings the blow You breathe, it's over and then a realisation that you are lesser human now

unhappiness, misery - they make you think, open you up to reality that you have been skipping and ignoring frequently so. It will make you who you want to be it has made you who you are