Cruelty

Being a puppet of thoughts of others
My weakness, fate, it does uncover;
Make the truth to shine some light,
The lies prefer, their addictive bright;
Try to do what others feel,
Their merciless hearts, similar, steel;
Being subdued by mental aggravation,
Your only drive- thirst and desperation;
Left by yourself with pitiful meal,
Your closest friends- darkness, starvation.

by Nick Korsantia

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