Death

He shall be forgotten but only a little. For the thought of him still lingers in mind. The wind rustles through the trees and you know what was wrong all along. Too much thoughts is not good. Thoughts of meaning, thoughts of death. He has awakened the dark spirit inside of him and he will never go back to which he was. He has become something else and there's no turning back. It's a choice between Kill or Death. With the thoughts still flowing through his brain, the spirit arises throughout him and he falls to the ground. Knowing what he has become, he chooses the choices that he had been given. With the last strength he had left of himself, he chose Death for he couldn't bare to become this animal that he himself, couldn't even control...

--I don't know why I wrote it, it just came to mind.
- Josh

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