Unknown.

We fear.

We fear nothing.

We fear nothing if we don't fear pain.

Pain is out weakness.

Tormentor of souls.

Cries of agony.

Betrayal.

This is pain.

We know pain.

We know nothing.

We know nothing if we don't know pain.

We live.

We die.

We live to die.

The circle continues.

Oh the things that spring from my mind when I'm bored :P

The End

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