Tortured Creation

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I am the creator

I am my own hater

But

there you stand

hand in hand

new lovers

under your covers

so I beg of you

love me too

then let me go

let me know

so I can create

so I can hate

Demonize myself

to glorify yourself

From the ashes

come the masses

so hurt me

break me

hate me

so I can see

that from the pain

can come the rain

and from that

I sat

pencil and paper

I am the maker






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