~Death~

What is this black hole preceded by painful memmories and crimson rivers, or a gasping for one last breath after plunging into the dark abyss?

What is this dark mystery followed by melancholy feelings and sounds of broken glass?

What is this menace that stands in the distance awaiting our arrival?

It stalks us in the darkness and the light.

There is no escape from this fearsome tragedy that is our destiny.

Its prey collaberates with a compromise and a tear in there eye.

The willful destruction of a wandering spirit.

The conclusion of a scarred existance, quickly forgotten as it fades into the unseen past.

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