Your words are poison,
They cloud her mind...

The scars are all over,
On my legs...

She dwells inside,
Whispering suggestions...

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Commander's Log 2186...

We fought again,
Screaming hateful things...

The blade is pressed against her wrist,
While she listens to the soul eater...

I walk through the woods,
With unseemly grace...

The flames that surround,
Raise higher and higher...

As I cry,
Your name...