The world.
It’s a place of terror,
Of darkness.
Filled with fear,
No one is safe.
Someone will come in the shadows.
Someone will walk into your life,
And within moments it will be gone.
Your blood flowing beneath the rocks,
You will die.
And you will be forgotten.
Those that loved you will forget you.
Those who liked you have already done so.
In life,
There is nothing to look forward to,
But hardships.
The good times will always turn sour,
And hatred, cruelty, and anger,
Will be what will rule.
And nothing will stop them,
Short of the destruction of our world.

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