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In-Prisoned Inside Your Mind
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Death WaitsDeath waits, for you at every turn, it watches you, from your eyes,Death Waits
Death waits for you, so it can claim another life, it doesn't know the word, love,
It won't show you, pity..it will attack, at any moment, it feels like,
Nothing can run, it stalks everyone, but at the end of it all, it just wants you...
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The Green Vibe 3"Hey! You!" The voice caused me to glance up to the end of the hallway, where I had come from. Another guard, again dressed in all black, was standing, his pose threatening to dart forward and bring me down. "Don't move." He had one of those male voices that was really high pitched. I panicked, my heart pounding, my blood rushing as I turned and ran to the door. In my pause to fumble for the lock the guard managed to catch up to me, and looking back I ralized he wasn't alone. He came with three others, a little further behind. I burst through the door and into the bThe Green Vibe 3
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The Green Vibe 2"Or maybe you'll die," continued the woman with the short black hair. After she said this she laughed, walking out of the room.All except the bald man joined her. The bald man carefully placed the needle in the trash bin also under the table, then gently grabbed the test tube and left the room, turning right into an open door and placing it in one of the many slots in the counters that filled the room. Before leaving the room to join the others he patted the vial and said, "Have fun living in hell." Chapter 1 My chest felt like it was going to explode as my boots, tattered and worn, thudded against theThe Green Vibe 2
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The Green Vibe 1A single vial, filled to the cork with a bubbling red liquid, was the only thing on the desk originally meant to hold something much larger. Men and women with llight blue face masks gathered around it, seemingly afraid to even touch the smooth, white surface of the table with their gloved hands. "Another one?" A man asked, his shoulder-length blond hair pulled back into a temporary ponytail. "When will they learn?" "Never," answered a woman quickly. Her hair was short, black, and carefully arranged in spikes. "No one even knows this facility exists, remember?" The first man noddedThe Green Vibe 1
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HauntThe emptiness in his voice echoed in my head like a scream in an empty cave. My eyes scanned the thick white blankets that laid around me. Lifting my head to the grey, moody sky coldness floated down falling upon my face. My breath formed white puffs in the air disappearing into nothing. I would normally smile at weather like this but there's no warmth to hold onto. No one to smile with me. Letting go isn't easy. I know this. But holding onto you was never easy either. So what am I supposed to do when you just slipped away? I love you... But you haunt me gravely.Haunt
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Love Me Or Hate Me
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-They put me in this asylum. My hatred grew towards life,
and now death is right around the cornor...-
<Michael Hill>.."Asylum"
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Death Comes Before Love
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-They put me in this asylum. My hatred grew towards life,
and now death is right around the cornor...-
<Michael Hill>.."Asylum"
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No, I don't know where I'm going
Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
And here I go again on my own
Going down the only road I've ever known,
Like a drifter I was born to walk alone
愚かなる弟よ
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From the Count of Monte Cristo, "Live for a day will come when you will be happy, and bless life."
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From the Count of Monte Cristo, "Live for a day will come when you will be happy, and bless life."
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-They put me in this asylum. My hatred grew towards life,
and now death is right around the cornor...-
<Michael Hill>.."Asylum"
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Guide me through Heaven all the way to Hell...
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-They put me in this asylum. My hatred grew towards life,
and now death is right around the cornor...-
<Michael Hill>.."Asylum"
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