About Me
- Bret
- Alone I sit in this darkned room...Mind wanders , thoughts explode forth from the deep recesses of my mind. What has become of my life? What have I realy accomplished? When the time comes and I am nothing more then rotting flesh , what is there I will ever be remembered for ?...Not A Damned Thing I am afraid. The thought of this sickens me.. Has it all just been a waste?
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