Six years and one month since I made that mistake- that one wretched mistake I named you.
You- the scum of the earth. The deceitful of all, the lair of lairs, unashamed of your fall.
You- the hated and despised, repulsive and disowned.
You- the distorter of good.
You- you tried to bring me down to your level, corrupt something good.
At least you have failed at that-
It turned against you.
People admire me now for the person I am, for the person that I still am, even though I have made mistakes.
Mistake...
You.