the perpetraitor

          poetry is a thief
that robs me of my sleep

          the curse upon my sanity
the advocate of my freedom

          the chain that sets me free
and makes my muscles lean

          it trains my intellect
and makes my insides bleed

          so how then shall i flee
if what i write for me

          becomes my remedy

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