August 29th 01
Misery… your eyes… pain…
Sadness… so much sadness inside them…Desolation… a black road…
Freezing air… shadows…
Grey clouds above… thunder… lighting
Screams… finally rain…
Darkness… pure evil…
Staggering silouhetes in the wall…
A whiplash… backwards…
And the blood runs…
Fury… wrath…
Madness inside your head…
Perversion… twisted thoughts…
A rope… a knife…
What would you like?
… rage… invading all your senses…
there´s no one left… you´re alone…
one way out…
suicide!
And the letter on the floor
Holds one sadly line:
“ Misery…
my thoughts…
Misery…
my star…
Misery…
my great beyond “
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