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In the consternation that was ours, we couldn’t help but feel trapped and desolate. Decimated. Nothing but like sheep into the slaughter. Yes. For what are we but senseless flesh? Dearly beloved, this void that has become us cannot ever be replaced. And when we feel that the final drop of hope is gone, we will know. Oh yes we will know!! And we shall lift up our arms and cry out to the heavens with a most thunderous voice, “Oh please please please release me! Oh please please please release me…”.
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You and I entwined, we shall never escape. So let us feel a little more alive when we are more dead. Drink up from bitter cup, the poison that is the allusion of our existence. It’s the only thing we’ve got. Always remember that we tried and that we tried hard but living in a lie can only go so far. I hope that you will not pass judgment because you simply do not understand; rather, try to understand. And if you ever get there then I will hold your arm and we will march with our heads held high. Everyone will watch and they will wonder… “What made you so fatigued? What made you champions?” We will sing in the glory of this gloom and maybe, just maybe we will find that peace we seek. Let us hope so for our sake.
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Dear brothers and sisters, the sun is going down.
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