Wednesday, September 20, 2006
It's over.
Bloodstained hands.
It's really over.
Crimson eyes.
Stop...for me?
Dead eyes.
You don't have to fight anymore.
Pale skin.
Stop...just stop...
Broken nails.
Stop it, just stop it...!
Torn clothes.
Why? Why won't you stop?
Ripped flesh.
It's enough...more than enough...
Fires burning, people screaming.
You MUST stop! Can't you hear my voice anymore?
Spilled guts, floor slick.
Stop it! You've had enough!
Slippery, red, purple, ooze.
You...
There's nothing left to kill.
...
And then there was dark.
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Bloodstained hands.
It's really over.
Crimson eyes.
Stop...for me?
Dead eyes.
You don't have to fight anymore.
Pale skin.
Stop...just stop...
Broken nails.
Stop it, just stop it...!
Torn clothes.
Why? Why won't you stop?
Ripped flesh.
It's enough...more than enough...
Fires burning, people screaming.
You MUST stop! Can't you hear my voice anymore?
Spilled guts, floor slick.
Stop it! You've had enough!
Slippery, red, purple, ooze.
You...
There's nothing left to kill.
...
And then there was dark.
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