forgive
u hated me even before my psudonym hurt u
u werent curtious or forgiving
u hated everything that i am
u hated me as a sham of what u are as a man
its sad
i didnt want tu be had
butt wu captured the life thats inside
made it myne
and still u tried tu decipher the hate i held
u almost never yeild
butt in my palm u will be yelld
expellld
detaild failur of helping an future assailiant as if u knew
u nebver knew me u shrew
fk u u malevelonent spirit
u killd me i killd u in the end i win its true so fu the fool in u
u hate for a reason not known
u are a traitor for a reason ever sown
and act like i did that spat on ur grave while deamons attackd
U NEVER HAD MY BACK
so forget our lack of love smack our truth and tug at our heart fudge
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