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there is no middle.
everyone leans to or fro, depending on social pressure.
there is no neutral.
everyone spurns and denies their nature in the face of
those to be impressed.
the result of internal struggle results
in the subject repressed.
distressed in the face of adversity.
clammy, and with nowhere to go.
i celebrate the corner i am backed into,
ferocious and with no pretense.
let the aggressor decide what is right,
let the aggressor dictate ideology,
let the aggressor show physical bombastic declaration.
a wolf with nowhere to go is
the most dangerous game.
shame is the mark of the empath,
a sluggish sense of timing may be,
yet the catharsis reigns in reality.
tears eke out a framework for what went wrong.
fears block logical empiricism
yet fear fades as quickly as
a tear wiped from a cheek.
the meek shall inherent nothing but a sense of failure.
a denial of reality,
the shock of calamity.
the stockpile of principle rejected in the face of adversity.
longing inspirational,
wrong perspective readjusted,
too little and too late.
the king downed,
and the queen captured.
checkmate.
(500)
who do the voodoo that you doo doo?
