Smash.

Lesser than a slave? 

Is that what I truly am? 

For it is the king who fears my very being. 

For it is those closest to the heavens who foretell your very cremation.

My mind, body, soul, engaged to centuries of steel captivity.

Homicide, genocide, suicide, seen through bars of helplessness.

To perceive an ever changing hell with no flames, makes desensitization further than impossible.

Yin, may the pain narrow my vision every time the moon rises.

Yang, may the rage burn through this cage, this castle and everything in unison with you false kings and queens.

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