7.17.2009

The War






It has certainly taken it's toll.

But, you're not even close you son of a bitch.

Nothing you can do will make me stop.

We are chasing each other in circles, no reason, it's just how it goes.

You seem so stupid trying to beat me. I have nothing to lose. You have everything.

So, what's your next move? I've made it this far, only a few weeks and I'll have made it another year.

You'll give up soon enough, because nothing can stop me.

I may have more bruises now, more scars and pain. But you'll never take it from me.

Unless you're pulling it from my body.

I will never give up and never surrender. As long as I am alive, you shall suffer.

I can not wait to see that look on your face, you're stupid knowing eyes. I'll pluck them from your face.

You'll know me when I'm gone.

So give up your foolish trials, all these stupid fucking games. I will be your God, before this all is through.

The war is on for your mind and you are so far behind.





Fuck your useless signs. Fuck your stupid miracles too. There's nothing you can do.

I...Bryan....will murder you.