The Unnamed
reality is not for me
for the truth is to dark
for the eye to see
every little line
that was crossed
by he
who shall not be named
be changed nor slienced
but it is I who is stuck
in the mindless violence
in which is forever unchanging
so blinding and staining
he was one
in many I was supposed to trust
but he was another who was
bound by lust
and lost by favor
he who dared to question
save her?
no instead he just let me slip
and sink in a tainted sip
of poison
that touches my lips
that makes me scream
and ever so lifeless
here I am
stuck like this.
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