scene vii

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dear lord, heed my prayer; free me of this atrocity that is my mind. i only see death and destruction ahead. blood pours from the walls and calls my name; the skies are endless with their pain and the clouds weep with sorrow as they realize that i, like them, are alone. i am falling, father. please. set me free.

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