
I'm done with this shit.
So I'll cut all the crap.
I'll stop our worries.
You won't know me.
Now both of us know.
I was always at my best.
Lier goes for berry lies.
Flower goes for white lilly.
But you don't know me.
You have killed me.
Watch me come to life.
-B.

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