Warning: Darkness ahead, Read at our own risk.

Don’t be pleased by me,

I want to offend you.

Don’t agree with me,

I want to rattle you.

Don’t have a want, to be near me,

I want you to be repulsed by me.

I don’t want to be with you,

I want you to wish my existence away.

Something strong we will have then,

Something ugly,

You and I will have something to think about, till the end,

And not just nodding along the way, till we go off edge.

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