Spoke words that left the glass shattered, fragmented all that mattered and the pieces could never be made whole again, original sin was kin pointing the finger at those next to him and shouting "I'm not like them" and so the mind was divided, paranoid of those they confided, he sided only with himself, his heart a barren shelf as the cupboard stayed empty and no hunger could tempt thee to regain nourishment, the time spent in his mental cage was distrust distilled to rage and one that could not be saved when the mind turns into both master and slave
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