Fallen Prey

<p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I've stared into the face of Death falling victim to her deceptively sweet lullaby. Until she released me from her icy grip without any warning sending me stumbling back out the other side to continue on as if nothing happened.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>When I come to in the hospital as their mysterious John Doe I discover that the past year of my life never happened at all.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>But I remember all of it. Every drop of blood shed every life lost every bullet fired.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I've been propelled back into a personal hell where I'm fraternizing with the very men whose souls I've coaxed from their bodies.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Where the woman I love has no idea who I am.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Where the driving force behind my revenge is alive and well and has taken it upon herself to make sorting out my new reality increasingly difficult.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I'm reliving each day as if it hasn't already happened while everyone around me remains oblivious to the truth. My sole objective is preventing history from repeating itself and I'm failing miserably.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Perhaps I'm death incarnate. Perhaps I'm the embodiment of life.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Either way I plan to set the scales straight reclaim my precious little lamb and take back what's rightfully mine.</span></p>