I dread the loss of her I've never touched love keeps me a slave in a cage of tears I gnaw my tongue with which to her I can never speak I miss a woman who was never born I kiss a woman across the years that say we shall never meet  Everything passes  Everything perishes  Everything palls  my thought walks away with a killing smile  leaving discordant anxiety  which roars in my soul No hope No hope No hope No hope No hope No hope No hope
Sarah Kane, 4.48 Psychosis
despair