You regurgitate bullshit.
It flows like a broken dam
With each and every breath.

One day I shall viciously
Plunge my hand down your throat
And yank out what is left.

Secretly I hope to catch
A tangled lock of your dignity
So you can see just how it feels
To have it ripped from inside you.

But as time tests my thoughts,
I let hands rest in my lap
Because I know I could not do it.

No, it’s something you would do.

 
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