October 8, 2002

Posted: February 28, 2014 in sethlestath

Something scares me, and it keeps haunting me everywhere I go. I’m not quite sure what it is, but it’s coming. I felt it strong enough that it’ll arrive soon before I realize. I’m afraid I’m gonna lost my soul. I’m afraid I’m gonna let the door closed. My time is coming near, and I don’t think I’m ready for it. I don’t have any other choice. I must face it, even if I knew I’m gonna lost.   


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