rebellion...
You moulded me into a mystery of mind and heart Trapped in this confluence endless battles i faught too much you bragged to seraphs about me being supreme heaved you remained with pride but havoc I wrought pathways to peace you offered me after prurient pangs benumbed with blazing greed bile and belly i sought redundant you said is this self kill it catch with me reverence i offered to this self reduced this me to naught
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