Please allow me to address your concerns,
Your efforts have not been in vain.
And so easily you could learn,
my losses and your gain.
Trembling, here, I stand brave.
Feigning patience, disdainful compassion.
Please have mercy or I may cave,
slipping into the darkness that I envision.
It is at your will, can you not see?
Here stands your livid counterpart.
Manipulated and all you expect me to be.
No longer just power, but art.
But, your wit too narrow and my lies too deep,
My disguise well hidden, my truth you never meet.
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