A Lebanese On The Run
Monday, December 01, 2003
 
In the darkness there is emptiness. I do not exist to you or you to me to me under the veil of nothingness.
I ask the emptiness to overwhelm me and rid me of this burden of life. Feelings only come in opposite pairs which I ask to be devoid of.

Distance yourself, cease to exist in this game of anguish betrayal. I might be weak but I am a master at this game of escape and flee. I'll run away from you and the monster which I have created.
Yes, I've created a monster and you are an accomplice in this murder of souls.


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