CHOPPED AND SCREWED 

They come from the 

Assassinated feeling 

We did not protect.

Rotten at the core

From years and years

In hiding 

They are strong and 

Heavy and soon suffocate 

Our thoughts with

Their names

We are afraid 

To call them out

Because we give them life 

And slowly they grow

In the shadows 

Then the light comes 

And makes them bigger 

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