Thunder thunder thunder thunder…

I thought I saw something in you,
 
Upon second glance I see now it was not true.
 
 
You were a painted image,
 
You were not yourself.
 
Who knew how you digressed.
 
 
You were hiding,
 
Yet I am the recluse.
 
Passive aggressive psychological abuse!
 
 
No longer of use anymore.
 
Your ego ever hungry for more…
 
 
Insatiable beast!Angry
 
A venus fly trap!
 
I forfeit the game.
 
This shit is a wrap!
 

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