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Some Adults Would Rather Pretend That Bad Things Dont Exist Than To Talk About Them.

Didn't Help To Ponder Things That Were Forever Gone. It Only Made A Body Restless And Fill Up With Bees, All Wanting To Sting Something.

Sometimes Being An Adult Means Doing The Right Thing, Even If It's Not What You Want.

And Then A New Screen, One I Had Never Seen Before, Never Even Heard Of Popped Up. It Gave Me A Choice. I Could Become The New Lord Of Darkness Myself, Or I Could Take A Gamble And Be Reincarnated. I Chose Wisely.

Melancholy Held Me Hostage, And The Bees Built A Hive Of Sadness In My Soul.