Orphan
We are like oil and acid
And every time you speak
An angel loses wings
My hero. Disengaged.
You were creeping calamity
As sunshine coddled face.
A poison prone to hate.
Warlord, join or dissipate
The best of me is blamed
For all your troubles.
I am the reason your
Madness couldn't overcome.
I am the butt, smoked for all
It's worth. Discarded.
You, the fallacy of love.
Disowned for a failure
To hate everyone you did.
Nothing cuts so cleanly as a
Mothers knife.
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