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You take me down
Blow by blow
I'm nothing, no one

How I beloved my crown of thorns

Begetter; of my blood
Harbinger of my fear

An impressive cruelty
violent insecurities
toxic masculinity
Become the wrathful deity

Your virulent disposition
My formative castigation

I'll kill you and your voice inside my head

Seething scorn cauterized the wounds that never bled. Now septic, soon necrotic the excision can begin. No longer the lambasted. You'll never put your hands on me again

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