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Hypocrite
The acute awareness
of a spike, striking
the bone
a brutal chair sits
within a haemoglobin glow
a heightened glaring, that's
to all you don't want to know
a flaring of the synapse
a baring of the neuro, soul
resulting in the collapse
of an inner strutures fold.
You're always taking
to never give back
you pretend to fake it
you'll say that white is black
if I fix what you're breaking
I'm also blamed for that
so I'm the thief
for taking
of all that you redact
I live, I interact
but I'm the hypocrite
because you killed it flat
nothing gives
if you're brittle, you snap
you got sick
of you're own flung crap.
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