• Gone. Everyone's gone... They left, they passed, they left you to rot. You knew this was coming, you knew this sad fact, but right now, you feel like a helpless dot. The war is hard, it hurts and pains, but right now, you just might go insane. the lonleyness, emptyness, everyone's gone. Don't look at the killer, don't look what he's done. No use in crying, or yelling "Come back!" before it sneaks up on you, then everything goes black. It's hard, it hurts, believe me, I know. You're the last one standing and you're all alone.