I'm sorry. I am so sorry, for the
Abuse I've been putting you through lately.
Mutiny is the only option you have left,
Slowly, I can feel it, your rebeling against my dictatorship,
Only I can save myself, but I wonder if it's worth anything anyway.
Suffocating you, drowning in endless crashing waves.
Of course, the drugs and alcohol don't help, but at least I'm numb.
Rebel on, dear body but do not
Rely on me.
You really did deserve so much more.
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