(What have I done? What have I done? What have I done?)
I am sitting in a bathroom stall. There is something written on the wall next to me in black permanent marker. It is my own handwriting.
Sing the Threnody.
The Wailers are coming.
What have I done? Where have I been?
I have to go.
The Wailers are coming.
Well... even for something as myself, this raises questions.
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