so you've opened your eyes too late in the day
they wait for you in the room
you know they are having converstaions of punishment
last night you lost control
broke all their blood pumping mechanisms
so you stand in front of the polished sand
wondering what will become of you and them
they are scared
burn them like you did the rest
they are dead
one step in front of the other
you make your way to them
you rehearsed your words so many times
say it like you mean it
you always yell
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