"Can't cut the cord"
Pfft... There is no cord left to cut.
I obliterated it when I realised the depth of your betrayal.
Oh please indulge me.
Please tell me what imagined slights your distorted mind has produced.
I cared once, before I learned what >you< did to >me.
You speak of honesty? Bwagh...
You... Who hid all your ugliest traits for so long...
Only to trap me in your net...
You're nothing but a Delilah...
Healing, come nightfall.
We lose, we search, we find.
First we lie, then we crawl.
A battle, of the mind.
In this, there is no solace;
Our own worst enemy, are we.
But one thing I can promise.
Should you conquer, you'll be free.
Healing, come nightfall.
A most torturous thing.
But should you muster, standing tall.
You just might, take wing.
The darkness ever silent.
Like a mirror, it reflects.
Waves ever violent.
Untill it finally connects.
I claim not to be a wise man.
But one thing, I do know.
The gods, most surely have a plan.
Do not rob yourself, of tomorrow.
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