i am selfish.
and my soul is black and caked with wishes that extinguish the purest intentions and deepest desires that were created in me... i am blind.
i am rotten through and through. the thick, sticky tar of sin seeps from my pores and strangles the clear, sweet smoothness of virtue.
i am the walking, living, breathing, eating, talking, laughing, pseudo-innocent dead.
(oh God; who.... what.. have i become)
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