The End

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Fully alone,
With no one home.
Everyone against you,
All are foe.

People gain trust, just to stab in the back.
You cry and cry, because if their attack.
But when you fight back, now it's a problem.
They all stop you, however none stop them.

Darkness is the last thing I can rely on.
Which is sad because to it, we are all pawns.
To all who care the darkness is coming,
And for all who sin, remember people are watching.

For they may be able to forgive sins,
But in fact, life is just like a few little pins.
Fragile and sturdy, for all who worry, but for those that rely on darkness, it's just heartless.

So all prepare, the storm incoming, because when it comes, no one can get running.
It will gather you all in one fell swoop, until nothing's left, other than dust and goop.

This is the end, that is the truth,
So leave me in the darkness to disappear like poof.
Now let me try and die in a hole,
While you all try to hurt others feelings and stole.

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