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I've been running....
Running away from my truth...
Running from everyone I love...
Seeking revenge for the death of my father...
But in the mist of it all, I lost myself..
And became the same person I promised myself I would never turn out to be...
A MONSTER
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They say if you keep dancing with the devil you'll get burned. I'd been destined for hell my whole damn life. Living a life of sin, hurting so many people who didn't deserve to be hurt. Except she was the opposite of me. She was like an angel. Who was going to save her from me?
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