And like water against stone
It is your emotion that I am after
The depravity of bravery is where I find cowardice
It was fear that dragged the knife,
Between my ears. Not your hand.
"But you are brave!", I would whisper,
Into the same ears.
Naked and covered in blood
Like the truth should always be,
Nothing can hide behind
The filth.
As you are swallowed by the autumn leaves,
Self-hatred as your shield,
You will lose
Everything you will never have.
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