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The truth can't be hidden forever. There always comes a time when you just can't fool anyone, including yourself, anymore. Not for anything. Not for the sake of doing it. Not even to save your own meager life. None the less, it doesn't matter much anymore. Nothing does. Not even the fact that they were all right. Not even the faint will to strive on. Not even my own will and ambition, in which I truly believed in. It's all gone now, everything will fade to black in time. And only time will tell how long it takes.