I'm Waiting For Death. Waiting For Hell. Waiting, For My Soul To Be Released. There Is No Escape, From This War, That Is My Life. I Only Want To Be Free, To Be Happy, To Not Worry About Pain, Loss, And Depression. So Why Can I Not Fly Free? Why Must I Endure This War? Why...Why Must I Suffer? Suffer, As Nothing But A Shell Of A Man..As A Demon, A Creature, A Beast...An Abomination Of Life Itself...Why Can I Not Just Be Freed? Why..Have I Been...Abandoned By All? I May Never Know...I May Only Exist To Suffer At The Hands Of Others..Whos Only Wish Is To Torment Me, Till My Shell Collapses..And I Finally Am Free..
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