Innocence corrupts with ease,
For right and wrong is only perceived.
Struggle and grapple,
For your words are like rain,
Turned acid with the wrongness
Of your dark, sickly creed.
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[[The life, poetry, rambles, and more-often-than-not fanfiction-related ranting of a 13-year-old otaku]]
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