A criminal
A true criminal
You go through life
Unrecognized
Not punished
Not locked away in prison
Unlike myself - the victim
You turned me into a monster
Not guilty, yet locked inside
No more tears left to cry
Because of what you did to me
I love the way you hate me I love the way you sedate me I love the way you are out to get me I love the way you are about to delete me I can...
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