Forced into the agony of your every word. Malevolence now consumes my every emotion. Lured by your jaded theories of right and wrong. Bound by what I despise the most. Cross my heart and hope you die. Devoid of interest in your pathetic attempts at good will only inclemency is left for the deserters of ones faith. Words can no longer illustrate the nausea that if feel when in the presence of the ones that afflict me the most, when in the presence of you. Words can no longer illustrate this nausea. Cross my heart and hope you die. Dissolving actions yielding this eminent disunion no chance for fusion. The inequality of positive and negative render this process void and now it has become void and useless. No repentance no remorse no chance for fusion. No regrets.
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