I am the dark notes of a song, The shadows at your back, The tears that fall from your eyes, The cool touch of the blade at your throat, The hot, burning bullet that pierces your skull. I am the writer of this story, I am the guide. The Director. I have led the pieces to their place on the board. In this arena, the game of life, I am the Master. And yet, I am nothing. I have always believed I was nothing. One with no past. No memory. Nothing. Just nothing. And yet, I have all the power. I have all the control. I am the one who chooses who lives and who dies. I know how it will all end, because everything has fallen into place, Just as I planned. I realize now what I have been all along. This whole time... ... I am death. __ ๐ง๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐๐น๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐๐๐ต๐น๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ผ๐๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ด๐ถ๐ป! ๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ค๐บ ๐ช๐ด ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ, ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ-๐จ๐ข๐ฑ, ๐ค๐ข๐ฑ๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต๐ด ๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด.
I am the dark notes of a song, The shadows at your back, The tears that fall from your eyes, The cool touch of the blade at your throat, The hot, burning bullet that pierces your skull. I am the writer of this story, I am the guide. The Director. I have led the pieces to their place on the board. In this arena, the game of life, I am the Master. And yet, I am nothing. I have always believed I was nothing. One with no past. No memory. Nothing. Just nothing. And yet, I have all the power. I have all the control. I am the one who chooses who lives and who dies. I know how it will all end, because everything has fallen into place, Just as I planned. I realize now what I have been all along. This whole time... ... I am death. __ ๐ง๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐๐น๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐๐๐ต๐น๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฏ๐ผ๐๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ด๐ถ๐ป! ๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ค๐บ ๐ช๐ด ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ฌ, ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ-๐จ๐ข๐ฑ, ๐ค๐ข๐ฑ๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ช๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต๐ด ๐๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ด.