I just saw you! You were right there! I walked up to that microphone
tonight, I looked up, a song just about came out, and that's when I
saw you! God damned it! Enigma, stop doing this. I know who you are,
and I will find you! I'm closer than ever. I'm climbing that mountain,
and it's snowing hard now, but I'm still coming, so be prepared!
We fought eachother hard today! It has been a while, but not by
choice! If you are convinced that you can pull me down, you're wrong!
Where is it that I stand that you ASSUME that I cannot see your game?
For it is with the swipe of a card that I will taste that burning pain
again, and I cannot wait! The drink calls to me, and the hurt tears at
me. You have no idea, Enigma, you have no idea what you do to me! Why
do you not tell her who you are? Are you afraid? I know your secrets,
I can expose you! I know she only knows you as 'E'! You coward! But
yet, I know! I understand! Again, you will never have her, yet you
want her! She is not the one! You will know her by the song!
And so it is, I turn to music, and I shall dream of whiskey! The stage
will come, Enigma, it is closer than you can dream! You saw me there
tonight! It was me who was about to let it all release into that
microphone! The stage, it calls to me, buy for now, I drug myself with
music made by others, and I dream of the sweet burning pain of the
whiskey I want so badly!
C S Martin
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