there he lies haunted hunted beaten tortured hanged and eaten encumbered by the past of these seven apparitions where am i did i just die no one in sight scanning his surroundings for where they might lie the prisoners one by one left him traumatized now only seven empty stakes pierce a blood red sky he runs but stumbles tries to crawl to flee from this macabre scene with broken bones blind and shocked can t comprehend what he has seen the wet earth trembles and war winds howl like wehrmacht wolves on hungry prowl these fields are more than i can see i cannot take this these fields are lurking as black hail falls like ashen blades these fields are closing in to bury him with frozen spades on bitter taste of blood he gags dragging on with broken legs to break loose from the horrid stench of burning lives and burning flags with elbows through the mud he drags himself forward forward i shall escape this plot i must i will the wind lies down and the earth stands still black hail fire stings no more dear lord above did i escape that hellish place of gore he ends up where it all began seven pair of demon eyes seven fearsome demon smiles trapped in a paranormal chain bound to suffer endless warfare torture fear and pain so ends this tale of fates aligned a prophecy of war entwined into bloody knots that won t unwind this ominous recording is all that s left behind  sunday october third 6 p m rain 
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