Even tho the years have passed, the pain will always stay, the hurt in my eyes the tears of sorrow drip down my face. The feeling of losing a game I could never win.
So now I shall try to move on.
I fear you no more, all thats left is hate...
Hate that I allowed such thing to pass these eyes...
Well no more shall I be your slave..to saddness...only madness!
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