The Truth

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The truth. The sadist truth that burns through the soul. Like a poison that never leaves the body. The last light going out leaving a dark oblivion. The words that shader the heart leaving another heartless person behind. The blood thirsty beast feeding upon your very essence. The unending hatred laced with each word each turn everywhere you look it's lurking in the darkness. The water that comes through each crack seeping through the skin. That is the truth.

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