Secrets, secrets are no fun;
Unless they are for everyone.
But for everyone, they are not.
Thus we come to a crossroads of sort.
The sort to which we must decide
Who we want to hurt.
And who do we want to save?
What, my friends, is sacred,
And what shall we end?
Secrets, secrets are not fun;
Secrets are not for everyone.
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