Whatever it takes, I must remove the dragging, suppressing weight of the past from me.
I am haunted.
Stalked.
Like zombie-powered ghosts, these issues keep respawning in their attempts to consume me.
Enough already!
I no longer need care about my bachelors, further English training, nor money lawfully due to me!
I hack at thee, o tendrils of my maddening – ever reaching for me!
Be gone!
Be GONE!
I RENOUNCE Thee!
