A Letter From Conscience.

To whoever reads this, you'll never find me.

Never.

You might try all your life; and I think you will, given what you have done; but you will never find me. You will never succeed. You will never find a clue or catch a glimpse. You will spend the rest of your lives in frustration and regret.

Tearing out your hair, restless, implacable.....like I once was.

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Don't think that you could not have seen this coming.

I was there; right within reach; right in front of your eyes.

You could have stopped this.

It is your fault.

It's too late to say this; but for the sake of the pitiful state you are probably in; I hope you get the chance to right your wrongs; chance to not make the same mistake again. I hope you learn.

If not; then I hope the others around you do.

Be a lesson to the ones who have just started.

We all have a role in this world you see.

And we die after we fulfill it.

That is what I am going to do.

Don't call it fate and be in peace however; destinies are chosen.

And you chose wrong.

Rest assured, you chose wrong.

I know; because I was there.

And you will pay dearly.

Even in death; I will not let you rest.

I will remain elusive; so that redemption is always out of your reach.

To whichever unlucky soul that reads this,

You have found riches,

But, You shall never find me.  

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