I have a target on me. I have done things, said things. I have made enemies. I know this. I also know I do not care. Everything I have done has been with purpose and was beyond my choosing. My path laid out before me by virtue of my birth.
I hide. I stalk. It comes down to whether I see them coming or they find me before I see them. When I see them coming, bullseye. They stop coming, forever. One of these days I won’t see them first though. I know this and they pray for that day.
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