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Vitriol


 

Your wretched soul disturbs me so-

How you can survive in this world.

How you can manipulate others to glorify your cruelty.

He never did anything to deserve the torment you gave him.

He was naive and you are a demonic beast.

How you could tear him down with the bat of an eye.

You deserve to fall back into hell where you belong.

How you distorted something so beautiful and pure.

How you broke such a beautiful boy.

I have more rightful contempt for you than anyone.

I have no qualms expressing this loathing for you more than deserve it.

You claimed he was dumb, and worthless.

But you are worth less than the least of life.

I am so thankful that you cowered away into the arms of the devil where you belong-

While the boy you broke flies ever closer to heaven and happiness.

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