Words softly spoken
Fill me with rage
Ambiguity broken
My insides to ashes
What right have you
To do this to me
Your cruelty astounds
My senses are reeling
Humiliation, pain
And powerlessly seething
Lost in a crowd
Of strangers and foes
She joins us – we
Smiling and laughing
No making of waves
I drown in anguish
Am...
Fill me with rage
Ambiguity broken
My insides to ashes
What right have you
To do this to me
Your cruelty astounds
My senses are reeling
Humiliation, pain
And powerlessly seething
Lost in a crowd
Of strangers and foes
She joins us – we
Smiling and laughing
No making of waves
I drown in anguish
Am...



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