How many times will I lose.
How many times will the good guys lose?
1?
2?
3?
More?
I guess no one can answer that question.
We will continue to lose.
We will continue to fail.
We will continue to slip into nothing.
I will continue to lose.
I will continue to fail.
I will continue to slip into nothing.
Until there is no trace of me.
Deleted.
Into nothing.
That's all I really am.
Nothing.
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