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I'm still bitter;

bitter and jaded.

The world-weary also walk with me.



Thrown down and beaten,

discarded and tossed aside,

for I've been thouroughly used.



Torn apart, hope removed

by the cruel world with a sharp scalpel

and a bleak, sick sense of humor.



Walk now in shadow;

Walk now in light;

Walk away from it all.



The world turns its back.

That casts the real shadow.

Turn back, and walk away.



Bitter and jaded,

it's not such a bad place to be.

At least i've still got me.