rough are the roads that led me to this place. i stand here in such fear, i cannot even stir. i see the best but the worst is dear. once again i am seized by sin, i swing perverse from my supports and wait for death's sure end to a world of hurts. allow me to take my leave please, and put an end to this godly strife. hopeful, heartless.
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