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Wrath

I watch your eyes as they erase me
Cornered by my lies, I'm fading

We can't decide what I am to you
Acids mix, collide and bonding

Mawkish smell implied, I am rotting
Breathe in hell to connect with you

Once a home my disguise, escaping
Left alone with the wrath of me.
Fishmander
Written by Fishmander
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