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Take your time

Look for me

I am the sky

I am the sea

I am the trees

Grass made green

The stoney shore

Waves crash deep.

I am the sound

The echo of silence

The ringing of insanity

The dependence of lust.

I am the alpha

The omega you crave

I am the nothing

I am your slave.

I am the song

Sang only at night

I am the demon

You constantly fight.

I am everything

But nothing as well

Make me what you want

I am a hallow shell.

Mold me kindly

I am everything you fear

Mold me lovingly

I'm the vice you call "dear."

I am the love

That you beg for in sleep

I am the heartbreak

That cuts your skin so so deep.

I am your monster

Created to destroy

Left to rip apart

Any sad, defenseless boy.

I am what you wanted

A soul sucking harlot

Bruised, broken, and fucked

Once golden, painted scarlet.

I am the ocean

The waves that swallow

The current that pushes

The depths that howl.

I am the sun

The moon and the stars

I am the world

Cheap drinks in old bars.

I am your vices

The alcohal on your breath

I am your Juliet

Poison drink, welcome death.

I am everything

But nothing at all

You fucked it up

The synthetic fell.

Fuck you gently

Your mold was rough

Destroy you vigorously

I've had enough.

I was yours

To be what you need

You abused and abandoned 

Defeat: conceed.