~Epigraph~

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I have seen the light, oh,
I have seen the dark
But never have I ever
Been compromised by your snarky remark.

My eyes they sting with tears,
After all that I have done
And in the wake of this destruction,
I realize it's been rather fun.

Call it sick call it twisted
What have I to fear?
You don't have the strength to stand up to me,
Although you're always near.

Now the tables have been turned,
From thief to truth teller, and honesty to lies,
You could never run away from this, because it's impossible to deny.

You're the thief and I'm the victim,
Fallen weak to your embrace
And although I've been running all day, I didn't win the race.

Until all along I finally realize,
That you've made me your piece of art,

Yet you've never told the truth, but stolen this young fool's heart.

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