BONE TO PICK

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There's a chip on my shoulder 

you can see the hate in my eyes 

beneath layers of paralysing sorrow 

a storm is brewing 

furiously swirling inside me 

curling into fists 

ready to be unleashed 


I've got a bone to pick 

with this sadomasochistic system 

this sickly state of affairs 

this calamitous continent of war and sexual assault 

this wicked world of corruption and genocide 

this whole unstable universe of eldritch enigmas 

my fight is not with you 

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