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Mar 20, 2024
Cruel
Today,
shall I be cruel?
Shall I quiet the timid
voices of reason?
Shall I find hunger
in the dark place
where once a soul lived?
Shall I seek out the food
that lies
at the heart of adoration?
Shall I feed
on its hope?
Shall I feed
on its hate?
Shall I feed
on its fear?
Shall I devour it all,
tear its flesh,
drink its spirit,
gnaw on its bones,
smile,
and savor it all?
Only because I can.
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Better Late than Never. Never Give Up.
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