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I'm not praying for you
Nor am I praying for me
I ask god for favors
To improve existence
Because if you're honest
And you take a look around
You can realize agony
Though I know why you choose to not
Because you are so weak
Not in body, but in mind
You may be able to kill me
But I have seen all there is to see
And you just show off for your friends
Your words send me into silence
Though in my absence of speech
I desperately wish for your departure
Because you are the muscle head
The fool with quite the ego
And seeing your contorted face
My mood plummets even further
And I blame it upon you
Because it is at your effort
Why do you construct this pain?
I guess it is your desire
To cause me to bore hatred
And to wish for the touch of death
For I would quickly end your reign
And I would feel no fucking remorse
I'd piss upon your blistered corpse
And set it aflame, watch it burn
I would feel satisfaction
And then simply turn, and walk away.
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