“The relentless agony of being, the anguish, and the utter destruction of every facet of my existence and potential have reduced me to desolation. Life has become devoid of any significance for me. I’ve become a withered essence It has grown unbearable, a weight too heavy to carry any further. The relentless agony of existence, the torture, and the destruction of every depth of my soul and all my capacities. I find myself devoid of any appreciation for the mere act of being. I have transformed into a fading waste, and the weight of this life is growing more intolerable with every passing moment.” Existential AnguishAgony Of BeingDepths Of Existential AgonyDesolation And DestructionInescapable DespairSoul S TormentStruggles Of The SoulWeight Of ExistenceWithered Essence Of Life Book:Sex, Drugs, and Schizophrenia Source: Sex, Drugs, and Schizophrenia