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Life after death |
| Death may mark the end of eras, ages, and life stages, but it also marks the beginning of new journeys and the rediscovery of what may have been lost along the way |
| What is it you hope to gain By watching others every move By invading the minds and hearts of innocents. What do you think the end game is The result of your sordid schemes There is no hope left in here. No emotion My soul you took and ripped into pieces Just shards for me to pick up But first, I have to find them all. So despondent - my insides are dead. Blackened and charred from the fires you lit. The gas you poured down my throat; Choking me, until I had no more breath Void - just empty nothingness No escape. There is no way out of this place. They surround me now, dark and twisted, hollow, empty eyes. Crooked fingers - cold as ice. They burn my skin. Please help me Lord. I know not what I do anymore. I don't even know myself. Who am I now, but a walking zombie. Just a shadow of a shell now. Will I ever be whole again. Whole and complete. Trinity. Hold on. All will come full circle. Stay with me. Remember where you came from. |
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