[ WP ] You are being taken over by a virus . End with the sentence `` ironic , is n't it ? ''

I can feel them. My brain stems. I can feel each one as it slowly curls up and dies like an injured animal. They receed and decay and I can feel every second of it. 
 
 My speech becomes worse by the day and my muscles are no longer the theoretical puppets at my command. I'm becoming a drone, a mindless blumbering drone. 
 
 A shell of my former self, pfft, not even I believe that. 
 All that time in my life spent sitting around on the computer and on my phone, not talking, not registering the people around, just trapped, focused on that tiny screen in front of me. I reckon the internet was pretty much burned and seared into my retinas. I wish I'd done more, I could've been in love, had kids, been a somebody. 
 
 Now I just sit here, not talking, not registering the people around, just trapped. 
 
 Ironic, is n't it?
