The head extends farther than handle.

The face extends farther than the gaurd.

And the serration, lies farther than the soul.

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It drops.

Clattering on the ground.

Echoing, making a beautiful sound.

Of failure.

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Then fall

Then abase youself down to the void

And then think about yourself.

Too late.

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It fails.

Now theres nothing left of it.

And thats all it is.

Now leave.

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Well then.

What should you do in this situation?

Is there even a way?

Actually, theres none.

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Now scream

Scream as you regret cutting it down

Break your voice and repent.

Now drown.