Thank You For the Butchery

I stand still here, as I stood there when your lexis ripped me bare. Thank you for the butchery. I am now used to your tirade barrage that disparage me like stale garbage. Thank you for the butchery. Consider, I accept my faults when I am to, in your courts but you still cut more wounds than time can pace on the grounds. Thank you for the butchery; But still you say you care which shows me your flowery which downplays your butchery that shows me the other you, there …(ps): thank you for the care.