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
anymore
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
well
it is time
you tasted
your own medicine

The End

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