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The Crying Pain

AS YOU SIT IN CLASS SO BORED OF WAITING FOR THE TEACHER TO STOP TALKING YOU START TO FADE YOU'RE NOT ALL THERE YOU START DAYDREAMING OF DEMONS AND BEASTS RIPPING AWAY THE HUMAN FLESH RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU FEARSFUNS DOWN YOUR SPINE AS YOU REALIZE YOUR NOT DREAMING YOUR SCARED NOW YOU TRY AND HIDE IN THE SHADOWS OF SOME BUSHES YOU STEP ON A TWIG REVEALING YOUR SECRECY YOU FEEL SCARED ITS TIME TO RUN AS YOU START TO RUN THE DEMONS CHASE SO VERY CLOSE BEHIND YOU THEY CRAVE YOUR FLESH YOU'RE TOO TIRED TO RUN YOU KNOW IT TIME YOUR LIFE IS OVER YOU STOP RUNNING THE DEMONS HAVE WON THEY CAUGHT YOU THEY START RIPPING AWAY AT YOUR FLESH AND BONES THE OOZING PAIN RUNS THROUGH YOU YOUR HEART STOPS ITS OVER

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