The world is dark, demented even. It would seem that the world is making sense but it is not. It is filled with people who make it difficult, complicated the simplified life. It would appear that the world in itself is a trap, an abyss in which the people must fall to their inevitable end. Even souls rot here is left long enough. Some are tainted the moment they come into this world. The world is a messed up place. It is not good, it is not fun. It is dark and filled with blight and all the acts and action that you undertake and perform in order to make it better are futile. This is all an illusion. A dark and demented illusion in which we fall and jump and rot until the world consumes us rips to shreds the small soul that we have. This is utterly pitiful.