My own personal hell

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Tomorow is the day of reckoning

tomorrow is the day of war

I won't survive

But I definitely won't go without a fight.

Im going head first

Straight into the fires it my own personal Hell


At least I have them them in this broken hell hole

they pose as a sanctuary

I won't survive

but I'm not going without a fight

I'm going to try to make it


THE REDCOATS ARE COMING

THEY'VE LIT A MATCH

IT'S ON FIRE

RUN AWAY, I'LL HOLD THEM BACK

even though all I want to do is leave

I know I'll die here

So I might as well save them.

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