Guilty

How can I sleep?
Knowing what I am.
Knowing what I did.

How can I live,
With the guilt for
The crimes I did
The crimes I’m capable of

I just wanted
A happily ever after
I tried and I failed

How was worth it
Those happy times
If now you're crying?

All my intentions
Were good
I never wanted to end like this.

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Vargtid disse…
In truth... is anyone good? Is anyone perfect?

What's life without those little pleasures of the twisted part of ourselves.

There's not much to say, there's not much to think...

We can strive to make it better, we can strive to make amends...

But in the end... its a question of embracing or denying our evil
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