With every breath
I flow.
Every thought
Radiates transgression.
My life is a blend of
Silence and provocation.
Cuffed and gagged
With instability and confidence.
So don’t sit on your
Chrome throne and mock.
My mind is a nuclear plant
My hands are sheathed blades.
The facade is for
Your self reinforcement
No subterfuge needed,
I exude substance.
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