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Murder You with Words
Anger engulfs me and rage
takes over my thoughts.
Pushed against a wall,
knife to my throat, I’m caught.
You tell me how to talk, act, and live.
Take, no matter how much I give.
I have to give in to get what I need.
You can’t break me,
in that you will not succeed.
I push and you pull, I know I can’t win.
I’ll murder you with words
and never let you within.
I may seem broken down and doing your will.
Like a puppet dancing with much skill.
This is only an act to get what I require.
I will murder you with
words to get what I desire.
Hate and contempt burn so deep within.
I will take what I need and
leave you with your sin.
I promise you this, my captive suppressers,
Leaving you writhing in pain
will be my pleasure.
Your death will be like my time here, unsympathetic.
I will murder you with words,
your demise brutally poetic.
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