Part Two
It has already begun.
It can not stop.
I have not enough power to overcome.
To defeat this growing grasp of suffocating hurt.
To defeat this.....disease, I'm cursed with.
I couldn't stop him if I tried.
No matter how much I want to.
I am weak.
It is time.
Time for pain.
Time for suffering.
Time for death.
Time for an end.
My end.
It is over.
I can't keep him quiet.
As long as I have hope.
Hope will help me.
Hope is my deadliest weapon
against him.
But for how long?
How long can I fight it?
How long can I fight him?
Before he overcomes all
and overpowers me.
And then it's finally the end.
The end I have waited so long for.
The end I no longer want to endure.
I can not fight him.
I am to weak.
I can not fight him.
He will never give up......