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No, I'm... not the best at this sort of thing. Still, I will give it another shot. Just to cover the rough spots a bit better. Here I am, consoling you? Well, fine. Still numb so I don't really care, for my part.
This is a tough song, but it... does explain much. If it stopped there, sure, being worried would make sense. At least it is a bit more spirited. And this won't stop there. This was my secular life. I found myself to much more, with a simple invitation. Or, I had thought it simple.
This one? It is a reenactment of the final battle with all sides and forces. In it, life won. It isn't even that anything from my past was excluded, disavowed, or simply hidden, save what is agreed is supposed to be hidden until it won't stay gone. That latter is another issue itself, not here, not now. The dark past was welcomed with.... opens arms. The only way it could be won over. Oh, I tried, I did, to end things. Life just wouldn't leave, or quit, and finally... gained my sympathy, respect? Love, it won my love. It is now the only way I can be. The darkness will always be there too, it just won't be my end, not my own darkness anyway. And it will only be the way from time to time. Scars don't every really go away.
Now be at peace. Damned kids. Good night.
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