LIE THE SECOND REBELLION
If the clock is ticking against you can do little else for you. Limits
silence pierced by the voice of conscience.
The blame for failure away, suffering the agony of a close and deafening. The life after all.
lie Nothing sadder than death.
Greet your guests at the table of the disorder. As blank pages in the book of life completed. Ellipses for which it has nothing to say in his favor. Nothing you can remedy within hours of death.
How easy it was to give advice from the castle tower. Do not lean without waiting for the weak profit. Who silenced
storms can mourn dew.
now awaits a breath of cold air in the neck, a push to empty, a terrible madness to see your life pass. With hands full of rings and empty of hope.
Last hours of a dethroned king.
Long Shadow of death invites you to a last walk in memory that has nothing worth remembering.
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