You proved I will never be broken.
No matter how many ounces of blood you have drained.
You funded my favorite addiction, hope for a better yesterday.
You swallowed my lineage, spat out my badge of honor.
I am the monster you say I am.
Striving to wipe the blemish of disgust is our favorite pastime.
Busted with vengeance, busted with joy.
I didn’t take you to become my favorite hearteater.
How could we ever be playmates when your eyes boil the last smile in inventory.
Hand over the keys to warehouse.
Let me dance in all its glory