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Viper
Caught in twisted vines,
at the mercy of the viper,
hazy eyes, await this tribulation,
forfeiting the choice of convenience,
expired time, feel this poison enter
your corpse and let fate run its course,
what little alternative have you squandered,
damned to what you do not know,
a part of the ruse that only comes with assumption,
astray like a dog searching for its master
you allow yourself to be subjugated
