I am a product of you conduct the uncontrollable urge that made me have made us all-are you proud? do you even care? you taught us all to lie that's how we made it here. You should've buried the truth with your secrets but you were far to impressed with your pretense now as far as I know, I don't know anything cause you made damn sure I wasn't anything. Distractions, reactions the only way to go is to go away discarded, retarded before I let you go, you have to let me.