Survivor
Survivor's Lament: Battling Solitude Amidst the Undead Chaos
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I am one of the last few standing, a survivor on a farm,
I am one of the last few survivors on a farm.
Just along the outskirts of a small city.
My location is just outside a small city.
Like most that have made it this far,
Similar to others who survived, I rely on old canned goods and ample ammunition.
I live off of old canned goods and a healthy back stock of ammunition.
I sustain myself with preserved food and a well-stocked supply of weapons.
Greetings from extermination, Kansas
Greetings from extermination in Kansas, referring to a deadly situation.
Death in the midwest.
Death is prevalent in the Midwest region.
Greetings from extermination, Kansas
Reiteration of the dire situation in Kansas with a focus on death in the Midwest.
Death in the midwest.
Emphasizing the presence of death in the Midwest.
Even with the godless reaching my property every few days, I am tortured by solitude.
Despite constant threats from the godless (possibly zombies), loneliness torments me.
The whispering of the cornfields haunt me like the moans of my undead enemies.
The eerie sounds of the cornfields are haunting, reminiscent of the moans of undead enemies.
My depression grows stronger, its bitter claws around my neck.
Depression intensifies, gripping the narrator like bitter claws around their neck.
I will always be tortured, tortured by solitude.
Permanent torment by solitude is acknowledged.
Will anything get better for me?
The narrator questions if anything will improve for them.
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
Having witnessed the world's demise, regret is the only emotion known now.
Will this sickness ever leave this world?
Questioning if the sickness plaguing the world will ever disappear.
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
Regret dominates the narrator's understanding of the world's demise.
I am haunted, I am haunted by all that surrounds me.
The narrator is haunted by everything surrounding them.
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
Regret remains the predominant emotion in the face of the world's demise.
What I've known has been taken from me.
The narrator has lost everything they once knew.
I have watched the world die, all I know now is regret.
Regret persists as the narrator reflects on the world's demise.
I am one of the last few standing, a survivor on a farm,
Reiteration of being one of the last survivors on a farm.
Just along the outskirts of a small city.
Reaffirmation of the location just outside a small city.
No one living has been within this house since my wife died two years ago.
The narrator's house has been uninhabited since their wife's death two years ago.
Another occasion of when the undead came across some innocence
Recollection of a past event when the undead encountered innocence.
Came across some innocence.
Repetition of encountering innocence amid the undead.
I will never see through this nightmare. I will never know sunlight again.
The narrator believes they will never escape the ongoing nightmare.
I will never see through this nightmare. I will never taste her lips again.
The narrator resigns to never experiencing sunlight or their wife's lips again.
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