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Retribution
written by Genocide Reaper05:59 PM 11/13/04| *stands on the roof of a stone built castle rain falling all around, arms outstretched, head tilted back eyes closed* Storms of the dead, surrounding every whim I demand, creative destruction made easily as I am insane. I lost everything. I blame myself! GOD HELP ME NOW! I AIM TO FIND A PLACE TO BE FREE! THE DARKNESS IN MY EYES I CANNOT SEE! GOD AID ME IN THIS FACE OF DEATH UPON ME! You cannot understand what grew, the things that everyone claimed that they knew, is now just apathy covered in grace. I blame myself! GOD!!!!! PLACE ME IN THIS VESSLE OF DEATHS VEIN! HELP ME SEE THE PLACE I WISH TO BE! I CALL TO BE FREE! I BLAME! MYSELF! I SOLD MY SOUL! TO YOU NOW TAKE CONTROL! I SOLD MY! CONTROL NOW BLESS THIS DEMONIC PSYCHOTIC RAGE! HELP ME TAKE CONTROL AND KEEP ME FROM THE BONE FILLED HOLE! I AM BECOME COLD! I AIM TO FIND MY PLACE TO BE ME! HELP ME DIG THIS GRAVE TO FREE ME FROM THE EVIL ONE THAT CLAIMS TO SAVE! |
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