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The Agony
I sense it coming death is near. I must now face that which I fear. Dreadful sorrow, tears of pain. In this cruel world I shall remain. Facing the darkness in my mind. The way out, I'll never find. Damned to forever roam this hell I call life. Taking each day like a blow from a knife. The sharp blade pierces my heart. While the world around me falls apart. Satan laughs inside my soul. Forcing me to lose control. A stairway of darkness consumed by death. I take in now my final breath. By my own thoughts I am deceived. Fighting back these tears of grief. Dry these tears, kill this sorrow. End this agony before tomorrow.
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