For YouMature

Addicted to the contents of your mind,

Like a drug that frees me from the cursed,

Depths of society's gauntlet grip,

Antidote for the poison that has,

Been dripped into my veins for so many years,

The beliefs chaining me to a cross of human nature,

Have been untangled from my bleeding vwrists,

Now I am Me, thanks to You...

The End

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