Into the Oblivion

Into the Oblivion

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Blood. My blood is the only thing I'm sure of anymore. I should have listened when they told me to keep quiet. My mouth is what got me into this, and now there's no way to talk myself out of the trap I forged with my own words. My family will suffer. And it's my fault. The only reason I can bare to look at myself is because of the crimson blood drooling from my mouth. A beacon of what I am. Letting me know that I am alive. The only thing keeping me from becoming a monster through and through is my boiling human Blood.
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MINE

Things changed. It happened slow....Then, it suddenly picked up. It took on a life of it's own. SHIT! The weaker are on top. They seem to have it all. I have become the last thing, I ever wanted. Nothing should be bought or sold. There should never be a price on existing. I'm way too old for this shit....What ever the hell this is meant to be! Will this work out? Or will I just kill her. But. I like her smile. Maybe....We'll take it from there.

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