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I will not forgive you.

it will be ok but i will not forgive you.

the worms will weave between your bones

cut themselves in halves on your teeth

and when your viscus blood is dust

that’s when you will see me again.

I will wait for you where the embers of the sun

meet the soil of your soul

if there is such a thing


and only then

will you know the balance

I have feared

and the burning flesh of hatred will simmer down

your skin will heal

you will not scar again.

And if you choose to pray

you best not pray to me.

I will not forgive you.


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