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II


I want to strip you of your love 
And of your goodness,
Be wretched, as I am
For you have deprived me
Of understanding,
Chosen
To be blind to my chains
Painted green,
Forsaken,
A monster condemned to pain

III


IV


V


VI


Inside the universe
We peer
You see the meaning
It holds
Where all I see
Is void

VII


VIII


IX


X


I want to talk
real words
of what I think
let me borrow
the ones I don't
I beg for sanity
but the world
is silent
please
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