Why do you want to die?

Pissed at the world and every of its inhabitant, I lay on my bed wondering what I did to nature to deserve this much heat as some individual comes barging into my personal space – my room. I wonder what he wants. He says a lot of gibberish which I pay no mind to, as I wonder with all awe why humans want to die so much. With this heat and intolerant mosquitoes, this egg head has left my room door ajar. Why do you want me to commit murder so bad and suffer in prison?
PS: Do Nigerian prisons have constant light? It might be a reasonable alternative at this point.

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