Guessing

Guess I never did deal with my dad

Being an addict

No rehearse just malice

Practice? Never, but quick with callous envy

Sought to strike me down, simmer my mind

Freewill to see the pain and change the time

Never understood why he hated me so

Now I’m older, I admire the courage I owned

I take aim at villains, decimate their thrones

Despots who sleep innocent blood die

I could’ve walked down the same dead road

Slithering my lips into pink crevices

Lost in a smoky cloud of eternal slavery

Those genes still exist in me

The ability to snap

And kill

Exists

I’m the monster you never wanted to face

But I’ve tamed it, docile and benevolent

Maybe

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