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You've kept staring death in the eyes,
my lord.
And this is how you repay?
Show me mercy, lord.
I will show you mine.
You take her life away...
you took my soul today.
And you will lose this fight, lord god.
You will lose.

I won't be asking for you to keep me strong,
or to give me strength.

I asked if you gave?

But the funeral procession...
might you attend.

You lord.

Where had the time gone to fight.

You fought a hard losing battle,
you criminally insane loser.

You're it. Let's not dance.

And if by chance, you smile...
my frown would wipe it off your face.

But from what information I've gathered,
a day of mourning?