as the son
of a sadist
unsworn servitude
has withered my will
and left me
to brood
for sorrow is certain
through self-sabotage
existence
a sentence
of sordid mirage
as the son
of a sadist
unsworn servitude
has withered my will
and left me
to brood
for sorrow is certain
through self-sabotage
existence
a sentence
of sordid mirage