IN JUSTICE FOR ALL Fear a place all in itself, astounding pain, that blurs my eyes. Days seep into one another as I lose my ability to accept reality. A world no longer known to me. The veracity gone. I lie in my own persecution. Diminutive needles sink into my one true being. I have severe abhorrence for a life once treasured... So misplaced, so frightened of him, of a power he doesn't deserve. Lift me up; for I am not insubstantial, and he will see, no longer will I exist in a world where fear is a place all in itself, with astounding pain, that blurs my eyes. Empowered by my will to sur...
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