whispers in the darkness

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They called me the fallen hero

They told me that it was alright
They found me shattered to pieces
But they didn't think much of my plight

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I couldn't handle the pitying glances
I couldn't look anyone in the eye
I couldn't miss the sneering whispers
And I couldn't help thinking I should die

/

They did not know what I had sacrificed then
They did not think that I could do it right
They did not think I was going to turn against them

After all, I was weak, wasn't I?

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