Here lies the End,

the twisted,

the behemoth of corruption,

a monument of Sealed sins,

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to sunder or be sundered by those above,

only pure hearts can exorcise its frightful frenzy,

Herein lies the End.

That was what was written in my home, my proverbial tombstone, where I lived until they could end me.

I Call myself End.

This is my joke, my reality, my rebellion against this absurdity and I shall make my End something memorable or least something I can live with, that I promise.