Life is like a piano.
The white keys show HAPPINESS.
The black keys show SADNESS.
But as you ventured on life's journey remember that the black keys also make MUSIC.
Bury me with your blood. Soak me in your dreams. Hope has not failed yet for me. Run to the mountains. Hide under that dream. The dream of living. Don't become one to me. The monster inside has not subsided. Don't give up though. Your dream is in my hands. So close. Very close. Taste the bitterness of freedom. Not gone but just not in sight. So close yet just too far. You may have lost this battle but there is one that you are sure to overcome. Nothing can stop you. But your dreams. The dreams you had were the only thing keeping you on the one road you have been on. Keeping you safe. I have your dreams. I have your life. Trust me or trust me not. Treat me like a god and I will treat you like a saint. I am a god. I am the one who is buried in your blood and soaked with your dreams. I am the one that has put you on the top of that mountain. I am the who has hidden you under that dream. I have hidden you under the dream of living. So praise me. Praise me like a god for I am the one keeping you, your hope's, and dreams safe with me. The others on the outside are monsters. You have a chance. So come with me. Follow your dream.
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