your temper was your downfall
but you would never admit it
your downfall was their failure
and you would admit that
the empty pill bottles
all the therapy
for what?
a bad ending?
a game over?
a copout?
the heir tried to help you
and you pushed them away
so they abandoned you
just like you knew they would
now you're facing your own demise
at the vile hands of yourself
what do you have to lose?
you're the mage of mind
you suffer for your plans
that's the price you paid
Feb 9, 2020
Feb 9, 2020 at 1:17 AM UTC
your temper was your downfall
but you would never admit it
your downfall was their failure
and you would admit that
the empty pill bottles
all the therapy
for what?
a bad ending?
a game over?
a copout?
the heir tried to help you
and you pushed them away
so they abandoned you
just like you knew they would
now you're facing your own demise
at the vile hands of yourself
what do you have to lose?
you're the mage of mind
you suffer for your plans
that's the price you paid
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