Death of Insanity

Why does the world have to be so cruel? Why must it take away everything that is my being? All I ever asked for was one thing, no more, and the world must come and tear that out of my grasp. All I wanted was love, to be loved. I know ‘tis a lot to ask for, women are not allowed love. But ‘twas what my heart longed for, what it beat on, what I lived for. Until I lived no more.