My darkness bleeds into corners,
where the desire of reciprocation hides.
Justifying a violent aftermath,
more specifically, an eye for an eye.
Venom incessantly spewed, in hopes
to subdue your opponent for a win.
Instead of keeping them paralyzed,
it vigorously nourished every cell within.
Now the light has taken over, and
the future is where I will thrive.
Despite your many efforts, it seems,
only the strong will survive.
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