We cling to morality and logic while riding on Horse of disguise.
Deep inside us, we know that we are worse than those we condemn.
For there is no single man of pure mind that will not show empathy toward the weak who found himself on wrong side of life: Or the strong who stumbles while trying to rescue the downtrodden.
As we are digging hole of shame, in search of water of honour, fate leads us to a river of confusion.
Those who are watching us mistake our outward displays to extraordinary talent.
They rally around us to declare us as their savoir!
Until they encounter the demon that possessed us😢
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