It's really like i envision... everytime I am happy something has to destroy me... like my dream.... I'm walking on a golden path with rose petals on the ground and falling from the sky, but the air smells wrong and my lungs start to burn, they breathe for air but instead the taste of blood is inside... the petals ignite burning the world around me, and the in the distance I see the gleaming castle crumble... wailing in the torrents of fire and hatred... and the last thing I see is Death just standing there, shaking it's head at me and I can only see it's eyes and it looks at me so sad.... and I fall... darkness encompasses.. embraces me... like an old friend.
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