"I did what I did so blinded by dreams… I always forget to dream what I must. I trade my dignity for the shekels of Judas and I spent all of them to get me the passage to the City of Dis, where I chose to live. This is the lair of my guilt. Three are the names of my torment, but there's only one for my regret: Blame.
I did what I did so blinded by dreams and I sold them all to get me a ticket to the City of Dis, where I chose to live. This is the lair of my guilt. Three are the worst Furies of hell; they're bringing a sepulcher in flames for me. I'm running away from my own burning stare. I'm running away from the black wolves of Blame.
My blame knows no end.
And I walked in circles to find the bottom of my soul"
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