Chapter 16

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My shaking bones, so frail under the light of the moon.  

Translucent skin, stabbed and scarred and still alive. 

The end is near; close your eyes. 

My smile extinct and my body too. 

Washed pure by all the tears.

Shackle me in the chains of death. 

Oh, Thanatos, I'm coming home. 

Until all the wasted life drips out of me. 

Everything I am, in blood on the ground.



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