THE ANTIGEN

Everybody wants me. No, practically it's what within me that they desire. No, That they "need" A necessity for mankind; I never knew this would be my fate running from shadows and people I don't even know. I don't even to look at my self in the mirror of cheap hotel rooms. Times closes down with every tick, and they are gaining on me; precisely regaining. In my power: which I don't have much I must battle through all to find a way to reach my family, tearing through borders, governments and obscurities of people trying to give me up for the lump of money they'd be rewarded which again is a false promise made by selfish bastards. With everything passing by ; this play with death is healing my dark soul. Dark because I'm not willing to give it up; for what I have might change eveything forever.

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