invaded and conquered
constricted and constrained
devouring every inch
you no longer can refrain
what is your choice of weapon
what is your choice of fear
what is your choice of defeating
what you once cradled so dear
a huge masquerade is paraded
displaying the frolic and farce
victory and applause demanded
no matter how meager nor sparse
cloaked in your own delusions
bathed in your filth and remorse
more rounds of cliched tragedies
without waiting no stutter no pause.
*curtain calls*
xox
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