A dwelling remembrance of what not to be
Stares me in the face
Scolding me for emotions
Swelling in my head is a cancerous anger infecting every
cell of my body
Pulling me from flesh to stone
Standing up and down
Ready to lie blows to the great oppression before me
Ambitions of mine
The trends of a boy
Waiting on me to do a thing
I shall never do
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