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I Hate You
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I Hate You |
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fractal007 Senior Member
since 2000-06-01
Posts 1958 |
I hate you. You are my creation, a piece of literary work that some may well call a poem. The keys I strike to make you breathe with life, The only way that you can live is by my hand, and by my hand I strike you dead for daring to live. I hate you, I dangle you above my own hell and want you to accept the keys as salvation. I hate you and yearn for your suffering, your eternal suffering. You will spend a thousand, no ten thousand years in that abomidable pit and scream in tortured agony, knowing that that eternal ten thousand years is merely a dot compared to the greater eternity that awaits you. I've kept the fires lively burning just for you and you alone. my creation "If history is to change, let it change. If the world is to be destroyed, so be it. If my fate is to die, I must simply laugh" |
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coyote Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 1077 |
I think It rocks. Much here about life and creation in general. Coyote  |
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