suffering or pain, but
it will have been in vain, for
you all fall victim to
the lead I weigh upon your brain.
It gives control and power, this
insignificant constellation of meaningless
words. You read, you look onto the paper, when
all I want for you is to see the pen
washing the white away.
You all-knowing, magnificent creatures, I present
the newest feature in this circus of revenge.
I take your time. I take your life.
I take control, while
you're fading away, staring at blinding paper
covered in nothing but white.
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