Am I just some thing you used to get around?
The person you step on to get higher?
You liar.
Liar.
Liar.
And fool.
There is no me anymore. He's burned away.
Hope or pain?
My choice?
I cannot have either one.
I always pick one, and the other comes along.
How long will this go on?
How long will I be forced to bleed all over the floor for you?
And I still don't understand your intent.
Go fuck somebody already. I serve you no purpose in that area, so go find someone who can.
Dammit.
I am so fucked up.
