 You said not to do this, and so here am
Destroying the remarks I don't understand
Aggression is suppressed, emotions held back
Don't keep me victim for feelings I lack
Ripped on the inside; concern gone astray
Pasting a facade that's lived day to day
Tear down your fortress of secure assaults
Bleeding, not breathing; this is all your fault
Tampered pre-records of morbid unknown
True colors posing as dark as they're shown
Facts to facetious to forlorn to fear
Dig out those tissues for scars to appear
Poignant portrayal that cost not a dime
Solo dissection to outdistance time
Surreal delusions; existence in vain
We can demolish our life once again.
Scalpel to cutlass to nail cutter knives
Torn within tatters of those who survive
Why I would do this; you don't understand
But like or dislike it - this is who I am
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