Eden’s Theory

You ensalve me
You rape me
And demean me

The bain of my existence
The Rib of death granted life by default

The repulsion
Regurgitation of my soul’s fruit

I spew you out
Like a volcanoe and it’s emotion of great magnitude
I pay you no gratitude for the pain you have done me
No price can outbid me
And my soul’s fight
For freedom

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