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Slaughter me, let the blood drip onto the floor, seeping through the cracks on the wooden planks below and down to this very earth,

Here i lie atop this table which holds the residues of the blood of others...

this light above, amid the darkess of this room is nothing but soothing as it swings from one side to the other, it takes my confidence away replacing it with doubt, and sadness, as well as Forgetfullness
Darkness embrace me.
Dost thou not see???
Dost thou not notice???

I'd rather receive the final blow that can blast me out of this wicked world
I'd rather dissapear from the face of this earth, towards nothingness
A nothingess that could mean all

The world will not change,
It will not pardon

In the end of time It Will do nothing but Take...

-Jodis