The suffer of loss.
The suffer of loss of control...

Control of my mind.
The things in my head.
The things in my head telling me to...

To suffer.
The agonizing pain.
The agonizing pain regret within this...

This blood.
The times we spent together.
The times we spent together was the light to my...

My darkness.
The insanity that I've become.
The insanity that I've become has taken control...

Control over me.
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