I am the bad guy
The sleezy dirtbag
Never even knowing it
But it's true
I never wanted to be
In my head I was right
Out here I am still wrong.
You'll read this
And I'll cry.
There is a problem with being right
I can't stand being wrong
It's a problem
I was a knight
A dark one perhaps
With secrets
All for not
You were right
And that pains me
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