we kill the girls // to get paid // and put the whole damn room at the edge of a blade

“I used to be a public defender. One time I represented a man who was facing thirty years for crack possession. He hadn’t graduated from middle school, and he had a previous record with several drug charges. I worked on his case, and I managed to get his sentence reduced to twelve years. He was always so good about thanking me, and after the case was finished, he wrote me a thank you note. It really bothered me that we live in a society where this man felt he needed to thank me for getting him a twelve-year prison term. I didn’t decide to become a teacher until two years later. But I always think of that note as the turning point. I still keep it in my classroom.”

Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She's in my head
I must confess
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She's in my head
From so long ago

what are you doing?

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                                     ʏoυ’ʀє ɑ ҫɧεrrӌ βℓσssσɱ;
                                    ʏoυ’ʀє ɑʙoυτ τo ^{ＢＬＯＯＭ.}
                                      ʏoυ ʟooκ so _{ＰＲＥＴＴＹ,}
                                   ʙυτ ʏoυ’ʀє ＧＯＮＥ so sooɴ.
 
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