Part B: Chapter 8|-| Pain

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Pain, so much pain.
It's driving him insane.
He thought he would never have to feel that way again.
But who said he had the right to assume he wouldn't?

Regret, so much regret
He thought it left.
But who said it did?

Fighting, so much fighting.
He can't stop biting.
He can't stop Howling,
nor growling

Claws, sharp claws.
Cutting and scratching.

Blood, there's blood everywhere.
He doesn't seem to care.
His past caught up with him.
He knows it was a sin.

Death, so much death.
He's dying
I'm not lying.

Howling at the moon
He passes out soon.

Pain, so much pain.
It's driving him insane.
He's dying,
I'm not lying

A/N: I still suck at poetry

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