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Who am I?

As they throw my body, on the cold floor. The floor was wet and cold. I smell dead bodies, I hear screams. I can feel my warm tear fall down my cold cheek. I know imma die...but why? I'm scared...H.E.L.P.....*sniff* Theses chains hurt...

As I feel the chains run against my wrists, I thought, I think, I really have to get out because of not. I'm going to perish this ain't no place we can coexist, you have to understand these moment could be my dying breaths but the guards are coming shhhhh....
When the guards walk in I hear them drop another body or person next to me. As they drop the body they leave without saying a word. "Hello?" I asked. Nothing...Nothing at all. Not a word. "Hello?" I said again and nothing. Ohhh theres a dead corpse here, why here? No no no!
Am I dead? Why can't anyone hear me is this why I'm cold no it couldn't be but all I see is red that's their blood oh gosh I can't be gone is this really purgatory it's so lonely but why can I see everything like a observatory. Hey I see someone breathing or is that just my perception of my afterlife but who am I to really know if this is real life?

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Josh, Rangle