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in this prison, theres no chains, but i cant escape. its hurting me, but i love it. my world is the pain inside me. the lights are starting to go out. one last flicker of light, then its gone. i am almost gone to. fore, in darkness, you see nothing, you hear nothing, you hope nothing. you become nothing. you are one with the nothingness that surounds you. you feel the cold, starting to numb you as a whole. you try to hope, its hard but you try to hope that there will be a dawn, because there is almost always one.
but when all this has past, i still will remain. it wont be today. i know that.