• A Hypocrite's Sympathy
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    Am I a human, or am I a monster?
    Who's in my reflection? It's not me. It's not my expectation, but it's my invention, a cruel realization of what was meant to be.
    --and this melancholy road, will soon be paved in gold, and I find no apathy for those who cannot see. This is not the end. I write you, my friend. This is not the end for you.
    --this world is provocative I don't wanna fight. For me this is the apocalypse, oh it's the end of life. And I don't want your, your apathy, this is the end of me. And I don't need more apologies, that hide behind, no meaning, no dignity, take back your sympathy. I don't want your apologies, you're a parasite inside of me.
    --and this melancholy road, will soon be paved in gold, and I find no apathy for those who cannot see, this is not the end, I write you my friend, this is not the end for you.
    --I thought I was the monster, but you're so much worse, maybe it's not the end of me, but it should be yours, you're a parasite inside of me, a menace to society, so take back your apathy.