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Trembling hands,
realize fate.
as they realize they have the power,
to end my hate.

shivering body,
is afraid to die,
when its apendeges near a razor,
it begins to cry.

numb legs,
walk closer and closer,
to death,
getting weaker with every breath.

my mind is blank,
but filled with answers,
to the reason of control,
over a single death.