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As I sit,

Ready to pounce.

You are undoubtedly shaking,

Tweaking off your last ounce.



And I am prepared,

To never go down.

You couldn't ever comprehend.

You are never around.



Maybe some cuts are forever gushers,

Too deep to really cope, mourn, heal....

Maybe, I do know, all this fuss

Was worth the ordeal.



But can you honestly come up

For a real reason why?

Please, save me the irony

Of every false, fabricated lie.



Had a beautiful day, one of our best.

All due to your idiocy.

But the stress of just the reminisce,

Is enough to cripple me.



At least, my odds are good.

But there is nothing that I would,

Or would not do.

To protect her innocence

From you.



We all know that's true.

The ultimate duo- Villain vs. Hero

Bring it on,

But you won't,

Because you've already lost.