Innocent

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You faught so hard to not become the currupted.

You tried so hard to stay innocent as you once were.

How time has passed you.

Now you stand here with brusied skin.

Memories of when you were naíve, innocent, young


Now

You're the currupter, the damaged, the broken.

You feel trapped and you don't see a way out.

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