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And so here I am to declare the whole-hearted depravity

Of you, yourself, and you

In paper slips and misplaced fingers

Within the sad confusion of intellects.

Here I am to realize your lies

As I smear them on my arm

And act as camouflage inside your twisted landscape.

Here I am, angry and alone,

To touch your sweet decay to my lips

And quench my thirst to rot away.

Here I am to kiss your infidelity

And swallow your unfaithfulness

So it turns me inside out

And you see the true nature

Of the damage you have done.