YOU, WHO RUN FROM ME

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Well forward in time
And free from fear
My grief-torn traits face you
The silence you forced me to
To maintain in place
Your power, meritless
And the disgraced fools
You led to follow you.
Blind they go with truth nearby
Your despise to her
Is your downfall
Your disgrace.
Sad, my eyes see you
Frustrated, by your impotence
Corroded, by your insignificance
Courageless, from your weakness
There's no love left
After you killed within yourself
What was pure and true
What was sound and good
Your rejection betrays you
And cowardly you run
From your only salvation
To your total demise.
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