You won'tMature

If fear was what
you were trying
to elict
you should have
tried harder
the time for that
has long passed
and then
I cannot
stand you
how your voice
sails past me
and I don't
respond the way
you want me to
I don't acknowledge
you are there
you think
threatening me
is efficient
that trying
to destroy
my spirit
will make me stay
it is time
you tasted
your own medicine

The End

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