I have to be the best.
I have to win.
I have to fight.
I must draw blood.
Someone who I dont know, blood is on my hands.
Did I fight?
Did I win?
Have I conquered?
Have I killed?
But there is no weapon in my possession.
How can this be?
What is happening?
What is this pain?
Why are you standing over me?
Why are you laughing?
How can you smile like that..?
The pain is getting worse with every breath I take..
You did this to me.
You betrayed me.
You killed me.
You murdered me with a smile…

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