Author: DeathConfession:
I am dying because I have no choicePenance:
In the dark recesses of the soul, where no light can reach, the fire of penance smolders. Every drop of blood, every tear is an echo of past choices that led me to the edge of the abyss.In the shadow of night, amid the whispers of shadows, I understood that there was no escape. I lost myself, wandering along paths that led more to ruin than redemption. In my heart smolders an unfinished plea for forgiveness, and yet every word catches in my throat, as though held back by the demons of the past.I close my eyes and see images—wrong decisions, unrealized dreams, souls I have wounded. In this darkness
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