> The Darkener's Console

Bloodstains and deep scratches (perhaps made by an axe) mar the walls.

Selfish —

You’re so selfish
Why can’t you see this
You’re so selfish
Why can’t you be selfless
Like you pretend you are

Every move has strings attached
Now they’re withered and dry from friction (fiction)
And your desperate pleas to come back
Will still only feed your addiction, because

You’re so selfish
Why can’t you see this
You’re so selfish
Why can’t you be selfless
Like you pretend you are

Now, outside can I see
What you’ve always seemed to be
I’ve stepped out of your maze
But you’ll never be free, because

You’re so selfish
Why can’t you see this

You’re so selfish
Why can’t you be selfless
Like you pretend you are
Like you pretend you are


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