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Living in this world 

You must have but one expectation

Everyone is evil

I am

I am a stain on the face of the Earth

A deceiver 

A good charmer and very persuasive 

No better than a murderer 

I decieve others for my own gain

I'm going insane

Like every other psychopath before me 

I have no desire to live

No worth

If only I had a purpose 

Something to guide my darkness into light 

My battle is almost over 

I must atone for everything I have done

Someone take me away 

Away to another life

Yet I am not suicidal 

I will find a successor to defeat me 

Once I have entered the afterlife 

I can finally say it 

The words I desire to say

The words that are destined to be

"Ai gonplei ste odon"

 

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