By what we do? Do our personalities reflect what we do?
Does our inner meaning end up being defined by what we do?
Perhaps I've reached a new low. Becoming something that I never thought I would be.
Perverse as we came... humans are disgusting... specifically me.
Shame is what I am. It seems to be what defines my inner meaning.
Perverse is what I am...
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