I ASK MYSELF WHY BE SCARED TO DIE IF YOU ARE ALREADY DEAD INSIDE? SOMEONE THAT IS PROGRAMMED TO HURT OTHERS JUST SO THEY DONT GET THE CHANCE TO HURT ME. NOMATTER HOW UNDESERVING IT JUST COMES NATURALLY.YET I FEEL THEIR PAIN.IT EATS AT ME LIKE A BROWN RECLUSE..ROTTING MY FLESH AWAY.ONLY TO REVEAL THAT THERE IS NOTHING INSIDE EXCEPT DARKNESS. AN EMPTY SPACE WHERE THERE USED TO BE FEELING..SO NOW I ASK MYSELF WHAT IS EMPTINESS? WHAT IS DARKNESS? MOST OF ALL WHAT IS DEATH? THE ANSWER IS ME..FOR WITHOUT FEELING THERE CANT BE LIFE..SO I MUST BE DEAD
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