Deliver to the wolves What clean hands you keep
Emotionally empty No existence of love when hatred runs so deep
Obviously oblivious Understandably suspicious
Keep aiming and baiting While it is the reasoning she misses No other option
Or excuse, nor circumstancial exception
Mistakes and accomplishment Decorate the path we keep taking And talking and cannot listen Stumble far from intentions
Insanely asinine Incompresensabley common Cowardly comments, and critical judgments You are all weak and pathetic More horror than Human. I hope for your suffering While contributing nothing.
And standing in ruin.
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