it burns! it burns! it burns my eyes and throat,
but i need no antidote. gnawing and tearing at my
insides - seething, keeping me alive - hatred
poisons me through and through - a sustenance -
keeping me true. it's not too late. it's never
gonna be too late. embrace your hate. the pain!
the pain it crushes me. i gain animosity. acid
sweat and bloody tears, through it all i
preserve. some sedate through indifference but i
withheld zero tolerance
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