Wednesday, May 22, 2013
R I P LIL BROTHER
I run accross the empty field,the reaper is close behind me. Every inch of my soul screams to live,but inside I know I am dying,he has come for me as I always knew he would.There is no fear just dispair and many regrets,for I have created my own destiny,as my heart races and my blood pumps fast and hard,I hear silence and see black.There is no pain,just an empty cold feeling,for I AM DEAD now.....
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