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Hands That Kill
Genesis marks us as friends and over time as foes
This war we wage on was something you chose
Yet you have captured me and bound me to this chair
Vicious acts create agony while my mind is elsewhere
Tears ready to fall are masterly caught by my hand
Pain toured my body while you all howled a demand
Refreshing capital moments spread across my life
Until my eyes fixate on the impossible, a knife!
Without hesitation my hands capture the blade
Threatening anyone who interferes my crusade
As if by reaction a captor fiercely stands in my way
"Stop playing; eat dinner or your grounded today"
The choice is clear and my struggle ends as I sit
Fixated with the day I no longer deal with this shit
