I see their evil, their malice and greed. I see myself in them every time they speak their hollow confessions. I know their sordid souls carry empty words of redemption. I was once no better than them. My sins were laid bare and bleeding for all to view. I was no better than them, though I'd changed my path. I'd worked tirelessly to turn my life around. Evil resided in me, it crept to the surface whenever I was subjected to my family...