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For most of my life I have live with the shame

that you have bred in me in your sightless care

Passive at every tear and indifferent to every scar

how unworthy I must be to be rebuked so easily.

Your words work like needles in my skin

Weaving more- of this agonizing fire in me.

Scorn I breed and contempt I harbor

I have come to despise what I have become

Fear leads me to hate lest I forget to breath

and in this pain, you shall feel my disdain.

My wrath knows no bounds and, in my ire, you will fall

Grievous will it be and visceral you will endure

as I tear your flesh from your bones

I smile with a bloody grin at your limp dead corpse.

Dream I will of a time so free from the presence of one so vile

In search of respite from this suffering.

Scorn I breed and contempt I harbor

I have come to despise what I have become

Fear leads me to hate lest I forget to breath

and in this pain, you shall feel my disdain.

far too long you sent me to the wolves

far too much did you push me beneath

no longer will I be kept down

as I now see how inferior you are

You lived in fear and harbored the same

you climbed on others to subdue your pain

a victim you were and a victim I became

this cycle ends with us all in vain

Scorn I breed and contempt I harbor

I have come to despise what I have become

Fear leads me to hate lest I forget to breath

and in this pain, you shall feel my disdain.