Keep in mind… I’ll suffer it all
For you shall I bleed?
It shall be death I last face in your name
I am the dweep… the hated soul
The fall of my forefathers shadow me
I was the one always blamed
I am the dunderhead… dunce’s hat is my friend
There is calm before every storm
Or so they say
It’s the sinister love that I took wrong
For you shall be the only one I desire
Your hate on me is a blessing
A reason to build my own religion
My own cult… my own realm
A reason to kill my suicidal thoughts
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