"Through me is the way into the woeful city; through me is the way into eternal woe; through me is the way among the lost people. Justice moved my lofty maker: the divine Power, the supreme Wisdom and the primal Love made me. Before me were no things created, unless eternal, and I eternal last. Leave every hope, ye who enter!"

- Dante

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I am lost in my mind and cowering beneath my prideful blankets of sin and deceit. I am embracing the demons who tear me to shreds because their pain becomes my pain and I can hate myself for being so weak.