GRIMLY SPOKEN TO DEATH MY TRUE FRIEND I'VE FAILED TO GREET THE MASTER AGAIN PUNISH A SLAVE FOR DOING MY I'LL BURN AND SUFFER LIKE THE REST MY TRUE FRIEND SPEAK TO ME REAPER, DEATH MY DEAR FRIEND YOU'VE SURPASSED THIS WRECHED LIFE AGAIN I WANT TO KNOW WHY, WHY MUST I LIVE TO SUFFER? LIFE IS HATEFUL AND MY ENEMY MY SPIRITS NOT IMPORTANT TO GOD FOR NOTHING HE'S PUNISHING ME MY UNHOLY END IF DEATH BECOMES ME AT MY OWN HAND AND HELL IS WHERE I DEWELL WILL THE PEOPLE WHO LOVE ME FORGIVE ME AND WISH ME FARE WELL? OR FORGET? FORGET THIS LIFE GONE WRONG? I AM NOT WEAK, BUT I WISH FOR SO LONG. MY ONLY FRIEND HAVE I REALLY EVER HAD ONE SO TRUE HONEST AND WITH ME TO THE END YES I HAVE, ALL MY LIFE FOR PAIN HAS BEEN MY TRUE FRIEND.
Reason for writing:
COUNTY JAIL
Birth sign: Aquarius
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