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You are surrounded. I am all around you. I laugh. Your blood runs cold. I laugh again. It is dark now. You can feel even your soul beginning to freeze. I am taking over. You know now how I feel. Scary isn�t it. When you know what it is like to be hated. Scary when you�re not popular. When you have nothing to live for. Wanting to die. You feel like me. You feel my pain. You see what I see. This world is being corrupted by itself. They world will end because of people like us. You see, know, feel, and believe me now. So, now that you know what it is to want to die, are you scared? |
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