Control.

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Control me.

Vindicate your heart

Abolish my thought, my psychology

I’m not meant to have that anyways.

You’re guilty , so , I’m punished

I endure it

For now

Your pain cannot hurt me forever

You’re growing weak, you have no more motive

You’re tired, and your days of pleasure and pain are catching up to you,

You control me no more.

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