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[StyleKrong]

In this world there are leaders.

Both “righteous” and “corrupted”.

Who knows what they really want?

Everyone follows something.

I am tired of people following me mindlessly.

I shall not lead anymore than myself to the eternal damnation that awaits me.

It does not matter what I do to redeem myself, “God” doesn’t believe in second chances.

So bring on the suffering.

I am prepared.

And I’ll suffer with a smile.

I’ve only ever done my best.

But for me, first place was never enough; my irremovable flaw.

Fix me “God”, if you so choose.

Otherwise, prepare yourself.

For there is no rest for those who you’ve wronged.

Right and wrong is merely a concept, another flaw.

Flaws, flaws, flaws.

Words, words, words.

I need nothing.

I hope the feeling is mutual.

A grain of desire will give me the edge I need…

…to finally remain in the solitude I’ve sought for so long.

What can you give to be all alone, when you own nothing at all?