June 9, 2003

Posted: April 12, 2014 in sethlestath

I sense something horrible is coming. And it gets stronger everytime I breathe. Is it the pain that I felt, or the fear that I must face? Or is it just a temporary illness inside these beautiful thoughts? My conscience running around playing God with me. My mouth sealed tight for I can no longer speak. Must I render down to the ground?

 

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