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Shackled by falsehoods, they yearn for love, unaware of its grand illusion.
Until, the curse touches their flesh.
We are bound by this yoke.
As true as the Dark that churns within men.
Is it in my hand?
Or in the chosen one's hand
To take my life away
He has the gun
But I fear nothing
With the slightest movement of the finger
Escape is the word
Not die
No I will not beg
Life being spared will be more painful
Do it, do it