Dec 01, 2008 14:47
i have beaten the demon.
(for the moment)
i have stolen his gun.
i now have it pointed at his head and he is ready to run.
i seen the way out , i found my true strength.
i am standing tall in his face.
i scream at him for all his disgrace towards me.
my hate towards him is my only fate.
now i just need to stay strong through this race.
because the end of my fight is when the demon leaves this place.
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