You are at my tail again,
Ready to tug violently the moment I stumble
Ready to commemorate the day when I fall before you as second best
Take the throne,
Let me lie still away from your flames,
Torment me no longer in your bittersweet smiles,
Your hollow praise, and angered brow, giving sincerity away…
Be my superior—yes, I back down…
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