Queda claro que el sentimiento de desesperanza es una epidemia, y aquí un blogger al azar que lo expresa bastante bien:
Read it or not bitches!: "Despair, complete despair.
Questions of self worth, self hatred, unworthiness. One of those people who never gets what they want because they're a fucking moron to being with. Sometimes I wonder why am I even here? Alive, taking up space and much needed oxygen. Don't mind me, I get like this at times during the month. Maybe it's PMS. Who knows. I'm going to go to sleep. Sleep is my best friend.....cousin of death according to Nas. No wonder my ass can sleep the day away. I don't have to face the world."