You are a predator, but I am more clever.
I laugh carefully at how easy it was to defeat you.
You still have no idea you lost the game.
Your monstrous ego blinds.
That false power you rely on consumes you.
I'm glad that my guts wrenched, and my fear burned in my throat,
because they are my protectors against evil.
I trust my instincts.
You may spread your poison, and anger.
Only the blind, and heartless will believe you.
I Pity the small boy who was taught to hate.
I run from the adult who became dangerous and caustic.
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