I know how to love.
I know how to hate.
I know all that I consume,
And what I create.
I've created a monster.
That monster is me.
It's all of my fault,
At least that I can see.
Don't try to help me,
When I can't even try.
Don't even look at me,
My whole life is a lie.
I don't fear myself,
I fear for all of you.
I didn't want to be violent,
But my fears have come true.
I just had to be evil,
I just had to kill.
Now you'll be buried,
6 feet under a hill.
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