Ambivalence
Alone With Misanthropy
The ashes in my hands Are what you've told today. The frankness is in what you Will deny me tomorrow. Indifference - here's the most refined Gift to my enemies. But I'll present it later, When I suppress my fury. And shall leave you alone With your misanthropy. We treated each other With blame for breakfast, Smile for dinner And treachery for supper. Why is it considered a weakness To stand beyond this framework? Each of them wants To be strong in his weakness. And they think They can see through me, But actually they are blind from birth. They wish only to devour each other, To drown the weaker, To rise the most above. Stay alone with your misanthropy
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