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Calgary, a city with more than can be seen with all three eyes.
Dark places, and blinding lights...
It wants me gone, I feel it clenching around me... trying to spit me out
again and again... the sickness i brought spreads as a cure and yet the city still trys to spit me out, remove the cause, you do not remove the infection... Corruptions sink Fills my nose with every breath... It was here long before i, this city was sick Long before i brought my illness, This city is plauged By a sickness behond the physical... and yet it still trys to spit me out... another carrier Like so many who already exist here... The workers of this city are the Plauge, and i bring the cure that is chaos. yet I am the sickness to this place... I shall remove myself, and leave the sickness to spread freely... May the Gods Have mercy Upon these Fools.
 hellflame3000 · Wed Nov 08, 2006 @ 06:14am · 0 Comments |
