Tears the brain can't tell are valid,
Agony the heart can't share.
Outrage enveloped with double dealing,
It's beyond what I can shoulder.
The hurt and torment somewhere inside,
The burning agony of scorn.
The bitterness somewhere inside my spirit, That outrage made.
The displeasure causes torment inside, Too profound to even think about understanding.
Furthermore, the agony, thus, will cause,
More malignance to my hand.
The scourge I lay upon you now,
You clearly can't break.
This revile will keep going for endlessly,
You've committed a grave error.
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