For those you despise, and those you make feel your anger and rage.
These people, your slaves.
Bigger than you, taller, fatter, healthier, smaller.
Give them hatred, give them tears.
Smash them apart, and show us who you really are.
Open your eyes, we’re not judging.
We’re all blind, and only you see with true clarity of course.
Take over more space, judge with a harder, Iron Fist.
Spread your hardship, and tear reality in half for us all.
Separation of you
You took too long, and were just too slow.
Sometimes you feel like a better person and think you’re sharing your joy.
Public places don’t account for much, when those you’ve harmed are now stuck in the shadows.
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