And as the lights flicker, I'll be sitting in my old termite ridden chair, waiting for the end to claim me. The screams of the commoners are heard but rejected. The darkness has no weakness, no mercy. Better save your breath, you'll need it, the darkness is coming closer, sooner. Don't you hear the steady destruction of all we love? Love, the darkness will consume that, too. This darkness won't let us down, won't abandon us. We created it, we raised it, we spread it. Now we can't take it back. It's worldwide. It stirs the emotions that it, itself, is. We further fuel it. We bathe ourselves in its ugliness.
You better swim.
I'll wait, I contributed. I will pay my price. Time to cash in. I'm not asking for forgiveness. It's too late for that. We should have lived. We're too far gone for that. The one spot of warmth left in my heart is embodied in you. Too bad, for you'll pay for our hate as well.
Take me, I'm ready to go.
Let me live without this.
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