Twisted affection

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Your hateful gaze

Your hate filled graze

So stuck in your old ways

So sure of your outdated waves


I grow tired of your senile rage

You always want but never give

You always shout but never listen


You repeat the same things a thousand times

You make everything my mistake

I grow tired of your mindless ways

You just want me to be another product of today

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