He is but a defeated soul. Lost in his own self doubt. Beaten daily by "her", who he thought loved him. Stuck in a mind that refuses to smile.. As he walks he feels the ground grow softer.. He feels the air grow colder. Slowly hes giving up.. A heart full of dreams, but a head full of doubt.. This little soul.. all alone in his world, simply wanders... His light slowly extingquishing. He wants there to be somene out there Just for him.. But as he walks.. He slowly gives up.. Every step.. Closer to hopelessness..