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Missiving The Point
(1)
*The Sorrow Of Yesterday And Tomorrow*
My Dear Ex - Handfasted One
I Am Sorry For What Was Done
When You Were Innocent , A Child
I Am Sorry You Were So Very Defiled ,
I Am Sorry You Were In Their Image Made
Into Their Horny Slut And Their Sex Slave
I Am Also Truly Sorry The Way You Had To Heal
To Not Withdraw From The World And To Feel ,
Was To Try To Poison Me And Then Go Run
To Be Honest That Was Not Really Any Fun
To Have You Say Watch Me I May Be Poisoning You
As Though I Believed It Was Something You Could Do
I Was Blind To Your Borderline Personality Disorder
Your Programmed Mind Out Of Order Multiple Boarders
I Thought You Were Just Scattered That Did Not Matter
When I Loved You , But I Did Not Realize You Loved It Rough
And When You Told Me , My Domination Was Not Enough
When You Told Me I Did Not Give You What Was Your Need
Because I Did Not Whip You Hard Enough To Make You Bleed
And When You Talked About A Pit With Spiders , Kept In The Dark
Until They Used You , I Knew , They Were Mind Dividers Of Your Spark
And You Were So Mistreated , Made To Feel Defeated And So Broken
And It Took So Much To Try To Love And Speak Your Truth Finally Spoken
And I Offered You All I Could , Revealing And Healing , And Our Dark Sex
Breaking Programs , Loving Hands , Touching Hearts , Trying To Correct
Until You Told Me Your Darkest Self Had Fallen In Deep Love With Me ,
And Could Not Kill Me , I Still Did Not See Until You Were Gone , A Mystery
And Something Died Deep Inside , Besides What You Did To Me With Foxglove
When You Stole Part Of My Soul , This I Forgive , Though I Live Without That Love
And I Shall Always Love You , Each And Every Day , I May Now Go Through ,
Though From Distance , There Is No Resistance , To Hoping You Shall Be Born Anew !
(2)
By Her Sheathanic Majesty's Request
Dear Sheathan :
I Truly Find It Such A Bloody Damn Shame
Someone Dared To Change Your Name
Then They Even Changed Your Gender
Now That Is One Weird Ass Mind Bender
Just Like Our Lusifurge Lady Of Lights ,
Shining Bright In The Wietch's Dark Night ,
They Turned You Male , Told Their Stories
To Hide The Real Truth About Your Glory
That Of What They Later Called Original Sin
Knowledge Of The Code We Were Written In
Those Of The Path And The Persuasion Of Cleric
Needed Some Deity To Make People Hysteric
To Create Their Control Of The Population's Souls
Then Blamed Their Own Creation For What They Stole
I Do Think It Is Just A Little Bit Rather Quite Absurd
That You Shall Be The One Who Gets The Final Word
That In The End Of This Dimension Or Of All Of Us In Absentia
All Will Be Revealed That Has Been Concealed In Common Dementia !
(3)
The Boss I Should Be Afraid Of ( Maybe )
Dear Boss :
It Has Been Brought To My Attention
By The Other Me I Must Now Mention
Of Need For Overdrive Just To Stay Alive
And The Buzz Of The Internal Neural Hive
Just To Be And Manifest Thoughts Wrought
Thinks Thunk And Answers To Questions Sought
And This Act Of Self Employment Is A Detriment
To My Lethargic Leisure And Enlightened Enjoyment
I Have Thought Of Leaving My Esteemed Position
As The Lord Of My Manor Of Coordinated Cognition
Yet I Have Found That Not To Be Even A Remote Possibility
As That Would Create A Disability And Gap In Total Credibility
So Consider This Not My Letter Of Defeat Or Self Resignation
Yet To Inform You ,You Shall Find Me , At Our Mutual Grand Central Station
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