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Exodus

They told me everyone wasn't that cold. That's hard to imagine seeing as they couldn't have been more wrong. Now my expectations are shattered. As I hold the broken pieces in my hand, they cut deep and slow, taking every second they have to sink in. It's more than I ever thought possible, but somehow not surprising in its awe. They don't mind. The scene of blood stained carpets is an often sight and only fuels their drive for fear. I don't even think they see me. All they see is this incredible pain that runs through me and everything i touch. And I never saw it coming. Everything is more than it seems. I only wish i knew sooner so maybe this could have been spared. So come and take me away, it's all I ever needed.