Bad Karma.
That's what you are.
Good thing I caught you.
Caught you in your silly game.
The bitter taste salted my tongue once more.
The bitterness tasted by the righteous.
I was thawing beneath your false glow.
Trembling in the warmth of your empty words.
Paranoid delusions saved me.
Saved me from the two faced jack in the box.
A gash in my heart.
You came to make me grow soft.
The sweet pond of my youthful joy freezes over.
Protected my hearts beloved.
Bad karma.
That is your name.

 
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