Mother hostility where may I find peace.
Father Rage is this world truly mine.
Mother hostility.
Have I no utility?
Father Rage.
Must I just fill the page?
Emotion distilling my image.
So i take my pen unwillingly.
I write for love, not for promise of wage.
I conjure creativity.
Savage vocabulary makes me mage.
Brain that devours demons my veiled abilities.
The skull it's human cage.
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