I can't do it.
The world asks too much.
How can I save them?
I can't beat myself
He knows all my moves.
The ultimate enemy he is
is more than what I have.
Should I die then?
Will it save them?
Maybe.
But how?
Can I die?
Will he let me?
He is right there
Laughing as they burn.
It may be too late.
I am defeated.
Dare I give up so easily?
But they are dead.
My family.
My friends.
My hopes and dreams.
I must save them!
But first, I must die.
I shall find something.
A sharp rock.
I shall take it
And end this nightmare.
A paradox will be created.
Then they can live.
As I die.
Then I can't kill them.
And all will be right.
Right?
