killing the messenger
teeth sink into fleshy thoughts
ripping my soul into little parts
damned by words not yet uttered
gagging, choking on letters sputtered
i am murdered here in front of you
for speaking of what is offensive and true
ripping my soul into little parts
damned by words not yet uttered
gagging, choking on letters sputtered
i am murdered here in front of you
for speaking of what is offensive and true
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