the storm weeps
as the lightening hits the closest tree
you sit unfazed
you think how could it get so bad
you look ahead
but see nothing
the fog was to thick
the growling animals were in your ear range
but you did not mind it
it won't really matter now
the gun is to the back of the head
yet you are not afraid
you close your eyes
waiting for the final click
than all goes black
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