I'm dying. I find that a bit funny.
What would you do? If you knew you were dying, what would you do?
I could do anything. ANYTHING. Why don't I? Fear, I suppose.
I have a little time left... a little. I think that as time passes, I'll know. I'll know what to do. I'll lose my inhibitions... what few of them I have.
If I die before I wake, I pray my demons my soul will take...
It's all one long and winding road...
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