And now you're whining selfishly
When I use these keen daggers against you,
Stabbing your chest repeatedly
'til you'll bleed without open wounds,
Did your forget?
You're the one who creates
This monster within me...
Every word I speak,
Every fire I breath,
Every bullet I blast,
Is your own syntax...
You unconsciously encode it within my being,
And it's profoundly perforates
My heart and soul...
And each hole metamorphose
Into sharp daggers
And is now hitting you back.
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