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They've taken away from me,

things that were not theirs to take

The dark has a hold of me,

assuring that nothing will stand in my wake

This will be the end for me,

when I'm done there'll be nothing more to rape

No one to forgive me,

I've already spit in the almighty's face

This is the end, the fucking end,

and I've had all that I'm going to

And in the end, the fucking end,

at you is whom I'll point to

Can anyone tell me why it is,

that I hear whispering in the dark

I aim to cloud my way with fog,

they maim the wandering of my thought

The reasons rising all around

There are reasons raining all without

Answered the whispering in the dark,

and now I'm at one with the dark

This is my journal I have left behind

Nothing can prepare you for what's inside