The Closet

Sep 3

1 min read

No sweet dear, you’re not the only one

The horror of submitting yourself

To something for the sake of power

You might use religion, you awful dudes

You might use your party to fortify punishment

Because you can’t see yourself, for what you really are

Can’t endure it

Because of misplaced commandments

Your fear leeches out and smothers us all

And what do you get in favor of it,

Yourself? --Not hardly.

I look at her, she looks at me

The killing lies in uncertainty

The cruelness is, is the cruelness does

The ruthless power

Of the Closet

-thisisaaron

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