I was alone at the camp where everyone was supposed to be.
A single man with bruteful eyes sat smiling and observing me.
I knew this man and what he and his friends done.
He's just one of them that killed my love one's.
I hated that man from just seeing him.
I wanted to kill all his friends and him because they were the ones that killed my past.
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