Mutual
Boy tell me more. What you think you're good for? Please? You're just like the others. All the others, they're all just like me. I've seen your hands cleaned, too many times. I've heard my name cleared from my less damaging lies. When our faces look the same, but it's all left up to you... Tell me that you're leaving me, can't you see, I'm leaving you too. Stepped down and faced hell. I can't speak. I can't speak for anyone. We took time to polish up, but not settle down and look where we are. Our 'friends' are our foes. We keep our enemies close. We 'are' when we know, but we aren't when we don't.
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