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2005 August:

His world darkens... despair over hope,
Machine steel replacing life
Its an artificial disaster
Slowly draining his life away...

Like an exausted soul
He wanders around, clear as ice
And as his end nears
He has bled out the last of his compassion...

As his new victims shriek
This lust for blood is neverending
Satisfaction impossible
No other way to ease his pain...

Fight all you want he'll still get you
On earth or in your dreams
But a Horrifying surprise is seen
Look at him now, its only yourself...

In fact you've just realised
That this chockehold is by your hands
This hate was only towards yourself
You've died so many times...