Finally, she's gone
Yet emptiness fills my soul
I don't need her... right?
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Locked in the walls
Two white pills mark salvation
Is it it time at last?
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We promise you, the
Companion Cube will never
Threaten to stab you.
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His cold, blue optic
I feel that tenacity
Take my shaken heart
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Voice inside my mind
This Caroline, this conscience
Tearing me apart
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4000 Kelvin
I think of the suffering
Of those poor spheres
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Purple optic stares
Silently judging, always
Staring, till the end
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Power-crazed moron
That last second, he wonders
Would she have held on?
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The pills, the turrets
I ask Cube where to go, but
That steady voice, gone
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Below, Caroline
The lone Goddess of Aperture
Human after all?
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Who are you? What's that?
Bright orange optic tumbles
Innocent bystander