And so it began.
The end.
We all knew it would come.
We just didn’t know when.
We didn’t know how.
We didn’t know where.
We didn’t know who.
But we all knew why.
If you overstep boundaries
There are repercussions.
If you overstep again,
Three times, four times,
Five, six, seven times,
There’s more.
And we had overstepped
One too many times.
And so
One by one
We all
Started
To
Disappear.
Until we discovered
The End of The End.
Nov 20, 2017
Nov 20, 2017 at 11:12 PM UTC
And so it began.
The end.
We all knew it would come.
We just didn’t know when.
We didn’t know how.
We didn’t know where.
We didn’t know who.
But we all knew why.
If you overstep boundaries
There are repercussions.
If you overstep again,
Three times, four times,
Five, six, seven times,
There’s more.
And we had overstepped
One too many times.
And so
One by one
We all
Started
To
Disappear.
Until we discovered
The End of The End.
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