Daily Despair

another day seeps down the drain, I cannot find the leak. what am I if not insane? my thoughts too dark to speak. the daily flogging of my spirit is more than most could bear. my fate reveals that I should fear it, yet it's jaws cannot ensnare my mind and will are still my own, despite the efforts of big brother. the path less traveled I'll take alone only to find there are always others who dare traverse the same dark trail and challenge the righteous rank whose morality is a living hell for those who choose to think.