Prologue

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"The ghost who are lost

Have now come back to haunt

Their somber lost in the frost

The souls of them will now wait

Taunt, Taunt we will do

Until we are just like you

  

Time flies when losing the minds of one’s heart

Realization took over the minds

Now, we have no other choice

But, to thirst for the blood of vengeance

 

When will your eyes open?

In addition, realize the power of guilt took over your core

Spilling the feelings of the once ordinary

But, now dead"

                                          By AutomaticMorning

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