O quam tristis et afflicta... In my mind there is
just one word... A litany of sins and hatred... I
must die this time... Contristantem et dolentem...
In flux the patterns shift and repose...
Arabesques of abyssal darkness... The tender
recompense of dreams... I see the ending...there
is but one path left to take... I know the
future...only I can take it all away... There is
no second chance... There is no afterlife... No
goddamned repentance... All that is left is the
deed itself...
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