long time ago I never knew myself. Then the memory
Of shame birthed its gift.
No more. The small one, the weak one, the frightened [bad word] from beatings, deflating. I'm [bad word] more
Than a man. More than you ever were. Driven and burning
To rise beyond Jesus.

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I found my life was slipping through my hands. Perhaps
Through death my life won't be so bad.
I can see you, can [bad word] you, inside of you. Staring through
Your eyes. Belittle your friends to serve me, to suck me,
To realize my saving grasp. I of suicide. I the unlord.

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