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It's Normal, It's Human Nature.

You finally admitted.

Maybe you could understand the crimes I've committed.

You'll see that I wasn't delusional.

That all I was trying to avoid was the day giving the usual.

But you don't change, you lie and pretend you're pure.

Is this all some sort of trick to make me endure?

The scenarios played in ryhtmatic consistency.

The only thing that could tear me apart viciously.

I don't know why I became blind to you.

Why is it now that I'm supposed to pull through?

The cycle never ends, I'm cursed and there is no cure.

Are you still not able to understand the problems with you being insecure?

You won the game as soon as I agreed.

Lacked the ability to see it, but it was always a time to bleed.

You have become the truth I've always hated,

This is what I've created.

Invisible to the others, considering it was nothing major.

Or is that what we're supposed to believe because it's all just fucking human nature?