hello my dear
should i fear of what i do not know but feel,
just before the news of my last earthly meal.
out of sight out of mind,
all in kind.
met with a double sided blade of truth and dishonour.
to what angle and depth shall my retribution take,
what degree of resonance will my pool of blood make.
surrounded by the fake-lies in there wake
for her i would drown in my own blood lake.
good bye my dear
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