it's been ten long hours.
i'm not sure if i'm even alive anymore.
i have reached god-status.
life is meaningless.
the void beckons.
my urine has become mountain dew.
when i cough, dorito dust escapes into the atmosphere.
i can hear my mother calling to me from beyond the veil.
i do not listen.
i only hear laughter.
my fingers morph into feathers.
my arms dislocate only to be replaced by wings.
is this death?
only time will tell.