justice is poetry
watch me burn
oh, god, the irony
all masks fall
blessed oppressor
your cold eyes
what god would grant me wings?
set me free
down on my hands and knees
come crush me
just end my suffering
suit your self
i am that bastard son
speak your truth
i'll never change your mind
take your time
i'm not an animal
but when cornered i bare my teeth
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