Numb.

I will walk on, and obstacles will block me. Arrows will be shot through me. Fore will burn me. Water will attempt to drown me. When I cannot walk anymore, I'll crawl forward, with the roil of emotions in my head for company. I'll move forward mechanically until finally, the day comes when I cannot anymore. And there I'll stop and cease to exist, alone, while the world that has been passing me by continues on as usual.