My last shred of hope is burning in front of my eyes, and yet the tears that fall can not put out the flames that have engulfed what was once Akshay Raza.
What was once thought to be incorruptible, indestructible, and full of hope, has been rotting and falling away from the horrible infection that had planted seeds who knows when. The seeds grew and started this vile process of decay which, in the end, will leave nothing behind except shattered dreams and emptiness.
There is no hope left because there is no light at the end of the tunnel.
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