Words on a paper 2
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Your souls, tearing at the strings of fate, wishing they were not of this earth. Has the high power forsaken us? Are we simply an experiment gone wrong? No matter what your choice is, you can't change what is meant to be. You hear the cries of the damned, begging for mercy wishing to let go, wishing for the comforting embrace of death. How my heart yearns for this day, the day of peace, the day of silence.