Believe me
I wanted to save you
But I couldn't
Ethics and my own weaknesses held me back
Excuses...I know
That's all I have
I can't even recall the former shell of myself anymore
When I look into the mirror
I see what you saw in your moment of need
Transparency
My God
What have I become?
What have allowed you to become?
What have WE become?
The latter one I can answer...
We've become exactly what I used to be
Nonexistent...
To rediscover myself
Would be to KNOW that maybe
Right now, I acknowledge that I'm not right
And I just can't take it
That's not ethics
It's weakness
I am weakness
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