when darkness comes and all that can be alone are...I feel a gentle caress...the one who loves me is near...I can't see her or touch her...but I know she is here...the one I wait for...the one I live for...the one I have let myself love once more for...I work to let go of the past that grips me from its tomb...I shall free my self from it one day...let the past stay dead and the future unfold before me...I am KZ Plague...the final evolution of what I was always ment to be but never had the chance to become...I feel no fear as I wait to take the final steps through the gate...I know that I can never go back once I enter...I won't be the same...I hope to be better...stronger...more like the me I need to be...no fear, only faith...in myself...my friends...and my family...
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