Calice
Poetry
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No n- Tile

Back at itEyes straight at the darkest songTried to be the strongestWeaks to be the ones I can't bear

The untrue words I feel sick to hearAll was against meand no one but "I" was there

Loudest cries, strongest oaths takenIn this highway of shameI, hereby, failedNow all I want is to destroy them allGifted with the price to pay