Nerves twisted in an array of directions,
Words stolen,
Plagiarised from those of saner mind,
Perpetual larceny,
A lie I live within,
Like the flesh that covers my rotten frame,
A plague I call life,
A life where my hands are those of a coward,
My suicide impossible,
A memory,
A dream,
A lie,
That’s what he made me,
That’s why I fought back,
I would by die as easily as he wished,
As he wrote me to,
I will be the survivor,
And he will be the victim…


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