The Sympathetic Villains


Corrupted hero
A sympathetic villain
There's no absolute

Within the layers
A golden center dyed black
By a simple world

The world hates unknowns
So lines must always be drawn
Complexity none

This fate is dubbed sad
But the cycle still goes 'round
For there is a hope

Within the dull crowds
They search for hidden glimmer
The diamond in glass

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