Labels:text | screenshot | font OCR: Life of the Dead Living I sat waiting for the inevitable. Silence surrounds my soul Like the death shroud I shall be Buried in one night, a simple hole. But now I just anticipate That death that shall come. For on this night, I am Certain when I say I am done Life isn't what they say it is, At least, not for a war grunt. I am controlled by all, Not knowing if I'm hunting, or the hunt. I will not try to hide, It is no use, It will all end. My head is in the noose. One shot, from a man I will not see, the last souud, except the blood in my ears. Until I finally realize, that sound has disappeared. -WHODiNi (Also Person Who Tried This Petty Camoflauge Coloring) [FUTiLE ]
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