So Tell Us Why Now... - Poem by Adahlia Bathory
Yes! Guilty SOUL.
Bite you hands and bow down, bow down.
Now you know it was worth it.
Hands tied mouth free…
Raise your hand and say “Well done, well done, well done”.
Nothing shall be known.
Nothing shall be said.
How much will need to be paid?
To keep this away?
Don’t worry you still have the right to
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