It seems we better ourselves   by becoming the single thing that we once despised   and stood against.   We're not alone.   We're like the rest.   It seems we better ourselves   by becoming the single thing that we once despised   and stood against.   We're not alone.   We're like the rest.   We fall.   We compromise intentions.   We are wrong (this time).   Laughter is guilt and silence incriminates us.