As I walk the paths that the shadows have taken me,
What they did to me was inexcusable, Locked in the prison toyed with extreme suffering, the nightmares play over and over with no sign of stopping, i feel the rage consume me crushing those who would cause me pain and suffering. There is no Mercy for them, they deserved none, Let them relent in the pains they have placed on others.
The man i was is dead, So i wonder as the lone traveler, hardened, strickened with grief, and alone, but alive on this shadowed path.
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