

A Loss of MoralityA Loss of MoralityA Loss of Morality
This is my world now, my world of pain. Your pain, mine – it’s all the same. They blur together, dancing away,
Fuelling each other, a ballet of suffering. Your pain complements my own, And the fruits of my pain, they created yours Through a vicious circle of misery. But you need me; don’t try to deny it. I justify your morality, and without that,
You’re just like me - another painful soul, Pitiful in its existence, revelling in its ability to hurt. I’m the one you point at; I’m the one you hate, But all you really see is yourself in a dif
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~~Lady Beca~~
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I never actually read anything... I just glance and assume.
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