I burned. I shrieked. I hurt. I reeked.
Black clouds. Black, black.
Never turning back, back.
I want to drop the weight.
God, it fills me with seething hate.
Dying. Too early. Dying. Too soon.
Red at night and at noon. At noon.
Destroy, destroy, killing fear.
Help us! HELP US! THE END IS NEAR!
The acid smell. It burned us, burned us.
Oah, that acid smell it burned.


