they justify their secrets
with the truths of good
i smile and let them to themselves
i can't help them
i can barely help myself
i have my own secrets just as dark
with as much JUSTIFICATION
as they do.
i am good and my gut feels no guilt even though it should.
this is what this world had done to me.

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