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between rage and serenity
you’ll find me collecting my thoughts
memories masquerade as treasures
consumed with the bitter taste of

lust driving wedges between divine creations
carelessly labeled as God's gift
reduced for Satan's delight
forgiveness is a gift

for those who find pleasure in the everyday
atrocities humans commit

maybe I don't understand this because
I'm not human

neither are you
it's in our nature to classify things
I would classify you as subhuman
but even they develop a consciousness with time