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it should have been obvious. should have shone as brightly as the sun, and told everyone of the danger awaiting them. but even if they had been looking, its not as though anyone wanted to see, wanted to confess thier sins before an audience of the damned. in the beginning, in the end. but you see, there really is a difference. just because its not spoken of doesnt mean its not there. there is not enough penance in the world, but you know some will try. if its all you have, then how can you say no? so quiet they were. shouting desperate pleas upon deaf ears. life. if you repeat something for long enough, it starts to lose its meaning, gets lost in the monotony. wanting something is never quite enough, but getting it is even worse. hope. that feeling in your stomach, tearing you apart. its never enough. desperate for the one thing that absolves, completes, heals. listen to the words. one single moment, one word, one touch. love.