I thought I'd try a more Chrystine approach to this entry.
Is it fun to gain sympathy
To pretend in hopes of empathy
Lose track of who you are
Just a glimpse, now so far
Found track of everyone’s evil
Pure pleasure grasps your heart
One track breaking you apart
Selfish evil makes you smile
Selfless love makes me rile
Simple yet complex hatred fills my soul
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