You gave me life
Yet I deserve none
You gave me eyes
Yet I deserve no sight
you gave me limbs
yet I deserve to crawl
You gave me utterance
Yet I deserve to be muted
You gave me ears
Yet I ne'er hearken
You gave me free
Yet I ne'er GIVE but for a penny
With all these seven
I have chopped
I have torched
I stir contempt and hatred
From his hatchery
I hasten to evil
And strive in vain
As in anarchy
For the naught of life
Yes,
You gave a living heart
To a dead person
who only deserves
Death
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