Open your eyes and take in the heavens before you. The skies open up before your eyes and give way to the glory of the beyond. Hark from the heavens the end draws near, not with a whisper nor gasps and you need not fear. Your fate has been decided long ago and try as you may you are far from pure as the driven white snow. So what will you do when the clouds open wide and your near future becomes clear it will not go far. Do what you must but never lose faith, trust your end will be swift and just. Things are what they will be and if you stay true to you I'll stay good to me.
- a look inside the mind of D -
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