....... I sift through the ruins of my mind
as I reach for the hands of Faith
death surely felt ending and unkind
for certain, Hope came late.
Where am i?
on the verge of the insane .......
Shall I know why?
- or question not this quiet pain.
CRUEL END
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DIARY OF THE DAMNED {COMPLETED}
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