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Feb 2014
I always despised Them.
Despise not Fear.
I always hated Them.
Hate not Dislike

They bring Chaos.
Chaos not Insanity.
They are Pandemonium.
Pandemonium not Confusion.

They are Feared,
By many whom are ruled.
They are the Rulers,
That proclaims Sanctuary.

Now?

They found Me...
Through my Disdain.
They Found me...
Through my Hatred.

I am Now,
One of Them...

I was Feared.
I am Feared.
I FearΒ Myself.
I am Fear.

They needed one last One
They needed Four.
I am Four.
I am Death.

I help bring Chaos.
I am part of Chaos.
I am Chaos.
It drives Me Insane.

I bring Pandemonium.
I am part of the Pandemonium.
I am The Pandemonium.
My Identity Confuses Me.

Now?

I am Starting,
To Enjoy this Fear.
I am Adoring,
The Chaos.

I am Loving...
The Insanity.
The Pandemonium.
The Chaos.

I am Embracing It...
You should too.
You cannot Hide from Us...
WeΒ Will Find You.

Through Disgust.
Through Hatred.
Through Dislike.
Through Fear.

Through Chaos.
Through Pandemonium.
Through Insanity.
Through Confusion.

There is no Sanctuary.
None for You.
It is all a Lie.
Embrace It.

Do Not Run.
There is nowhere to hide.
We Will find You...
Even when Both of Us are *Dead.
Clovina
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Clovina  19/California
(19/California)   
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