I?I walk alone.Itis 20013.


I?

I walk alone.

Itis 20013. A suuny year

Like a field of daisies.

Then, Then there it is....

The big bang .

Here is a Nazi

Scorning and cosming everything in HER path.

Destruction.

 

I?

In this destuction, am gone.

Oficall and utterly ale

In this dark, dreary place

That onc was a ruby in  pile of rocks.

The walls, the walls that now close in

Have bas,bars that want to destroy sloly

Now it is a barren road with no way out

Misery.

 

I?

I am Dr.Jekyll;

I am Mr.Hyde.

Then, then it hits.

Like a baseball to its bat

Misery,

Destruction.

Are reality.

Hope.

 

I

I am now in the future

The Nazi, the Nazi is now gone

SHE, SHE was her own destruction

As man is to man

The bars, the bars now shine

Just as young children do

Reality is mine to keep.

Mine.

 

 

 

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