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Liars!
Oh, these hypocrites!
I was right!
They are their own enemy
And only represent their own wants and needs
Why have you fooled me?
I have no will to entertain them
His heart, it whispers lies that he's beyond reproach
Beyond reproach of men
That there is no room for those that question their need for distractions
Defy the though that I have anything to offer based on the cut to your ego