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You are intensely unsettling,

My Soul screams for mercy.

Running, forever running to run away,

So weak, so tired, so thirsty.



You twist my heart,

Tightly into a vice.

On the inside you are brutal.

From the outside you play nice.



It's a travesty.

A true tragedy.

Internally I weep.

For my hurt buried deep.



You maybe my greatest pain.

Wishing I could only abstain.

You are the root of all evil.



See this snowball effect?

I'm your life-long reject.

Satan spawn, indeed.