Fabrication

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They all had shunned him, blinked down at him with blind eyes and discriminated the humanity out of him.

A psycho, they'd call him, sometimes a murderer and other times he was deemed insane.

Those words didn't define him...but with a sinister smile on his lips, a bloody knife in his hand and a dark eerie glint in his eyes, who said he couldn't play along?
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Summary: About a man influenced by the words of others.

My moral: People's words can change you.

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