Was there ever any question on how much I could take? You kept feeding me your bull shit, hoping I would break. Is there anybody out there? Is there anyone who cares? Is there anybody listening, will they hear my final prayer? ... I will never be what you want me to. You pull me under to save yourself. You will never see what's inside of me. I pull you under to save myself. It's caving in around me. It's tearing me apart! It's all coming down around me! Does anyone, anyone, care at all?!

"Everything had been a lie. All that had been, all that would be. Lies. Every word, every thought, every feeling. Everything was was caving in around him, and he realized what a fool he had been. He had been their toy, their plaything, their worst mistake. He was a glitch , and one they now wanted to eradicate, to delete from existence. Fury, betrayal, and, strongest of all, pain welled up like bile, bitter on his tongue. He couldn't bear it anymore. He threw back his head, and he screamed. He screamed until his agony was gone, and madness replaced it. Zim screamed, and as he screamed, he lost control."

Excerpt from a probable future fan-fiction. The tentative title is "Glitch", but I'm unsure. It is set five years after the last episode, when Dib is 16 and Gaz 15. NOTE: It will be a fanfic, and it will be purely for my entertainment and hopefully yours. I'll release more details when it actually get's set in motion.

For the drawing, Zim is having a mental breakdown as everything in his reality is "Coming Down". Obviously, said song by Five Finger Death Punch was a large inspiration.