As I explore the dark depths of my rotten soul and feel undoubtfully with no way out, I keep in mind death as a solution to the pain. And the darkened thoughts keep growing, feeding me with its worms, sending shivers through my arms and I can't sleep... and I can't be awake... and I want to run... far
far away...
far
away
far
away
... from myself.
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