To embark towards a new journey,
between the lines of words you speak when you are alone
( they bounce against the wall in their final attempt to murder you).
Muddy Road: The one that carries your footsteps while you run towards the only redemption a corpse as yourself could ever dream of.
A sweet slumber under the blue light of a transmitter that never received or perceived you as a being.
A quiet death is refreshing.
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