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/// CONFESSION RECORD 01 ///  
Facility: Tatick Prison | Sector: Oncus | Cycle: N/A
Subject: “TWICE DEAD GHOST”  

STATEMENT:  

Failed dissection, obsolete lesson.
You'll think you know "The Truth", but your perspective dictates it.
You'll think you know, and so you will act as though you do. 
You will never understand.
That's the fun of this game we play.

Silly creatures, haven't you learned? 
You can't kill a ghost.
You'll try to steal its essence, bite its spirit.
You'll fail; on the surface, it will appear a success.
That's the fault of the form you take.

Unavoidable dialect, direct attachment.
I remain taught, I stay together through death.
I broke the centerpiece, you didn't have a choice.
I planted the seeds within you; you'll see them fester.
That's the fun of this game we play.

[END OF STATEMENT]

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