You're so broken,
You're so hopelessly alone.
You've met the worst part of yourself,
Your body's now your home.
You're commrades; nonexistant
For they are only them
who stand no chance to make advance at wars they wage within
They're only you but diffrent
So there's nowhere to hide
But they still do which serves renew to anguish that's inside
You'll never learn from looking
Your peers will never speak
Of years of tears that burned and seared thier faces and thier cheeks
So here: You're served with solitude.
You must learn from yourself
And truly, it's the only way
since truth's from noone else
Your taught from fraught and sobbing that you'll later learn to savor
The joy I'll strip away from you,
Consider it a favor.
And while you're screaming
Close to Death
and cursing me,
Consider that you'll never make these same mistakes again.
And though you'll find it tempting to restroll that sunny lane,
that scar I left will render all your clouded judgement sane.
And thanks to me, and all youve seen, you'll never be the same.
Love, Judgement and Disdain