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Written and DEbuted 6/5/09

The rain fell, glimpsing beyond all the city, which seemed like hell. My life as i knew was burned away, soon after, i was now a stray. I was beaten down, many times up and around. Scars of the wars left me hideous to see, i try to meet new people, but they all flee. Such a world, such a horrible world, but i make them all pay as i will become a lord. A lord of punishment, for those who were left prejudgment. I make them all pay, this, i say, I walk away.

Dreaming could be a way for forgetting, but nightmares can haunt all even your setting. My world spins around and around, with me staying in one corner like a clown. Disgusted by people and haunted by strangers, i live my life with much dangers. It seems to have fallen away from me. But i will make them all pay, this, i say, i walk away.

But my mission had yet to be final, as i approached my new and last trial. I wasn't expecting to see a little four-year-old girl sitting on the chair. With something to hold in her arms it was a bear. I felt sorrowful and depressed, on how a little girl can be possessed. " Fools! " I i objected, knowing by now i was probably ejected. The audience stared at me, but i simply took a class of hot tea. But the judge did not like the favor, and had all ready sent me to hell as no one was my savior. I make them all pay, this, i say, i walk away.

Dizzy and crazy, i was left into a deep sleep, they thought i was lazy. But i was not. I had devised a plan rather than rot. I escaped my jail, and took a name for myself. I hid in a vale. I make them all pay, this, i say, i walk away.

I kneed down, began to pray for my downtrodden life in this town. " I had suffer at long last, i knee before my past. As i was burned in that accident years ago, i was left hideous and low. So i pray, god, stay away. Again i say, Stay.... Away... And I'll walk Away...! "