Destructive
I cannot go on much longer, like this. It wont be long now. Where and when the end will be (continuos) I cannot say. But eventually I will have them courage... too go through with it that will bring fear too every mother-figure. The inevitable will happen and be the result of my untimely (according to normals) Death and Self-evaluation.
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