Murder me and visitation stays in tact?
Her enemy has been named
In tangled darkness you must follow
Do as she says and all will be returned
No longer biweekly, broke and hollow
Named first as the thief
Then the marker cruel
Your duplicitous snipe
Showed me for a fool
Sulking separate from your shadow
You pick at my dead discarded skin
Friend ghosts of my past
Then air twisted broadcasts of my sin
I thought you would ask
Or care enough to accuse
But your fealty was for not
Your brotherly love a grave ruse
Although your slanderous sword
Loped me rootless from the tree
Discovering the gnarled and rotting perspective
Made me wiser, stronger and free
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