It’s not a confession, it’s cause of fault. His hidden addiction is on the wall, everyone knows. Maybe he’ll get by. MAYBE HE KNOWS THAT DISAPPOINTMENT COMES FROM THOSE WHO LOVE HIM THE MOST. Tie off your veins and just pray for paradise. It’s nothing but an emergency. The darkness remains, to pull you from your life. Left with nothing more, just the trust in me, I’ll sacrifice to kill the addiction. It’s not an abduction, it’s the choice he makes. He caused the destruction with his mistakes, now everyone knows. You could say they’ve tried, but they should know that the outcomes of assistance are the chances he’s blown.
