Eris' Discord
A Strife as Old as Time

Feeling heavy in spirit
With a broken heart
Your poisoned dart
Aimed, fired, and hit true
Fire shooting in my veins
There are stones on my chest
Each placed by your hand
Every secret learned
Another dagger thrown
Sensitive spots found
Until I become a hardened shell
My choice is simple
Die or live
Lie down or stand up
Be a victim or a survivor
I have the power to choose
I held my tongue long enough
It’s time to right some wrongs
To correct some lies
To set things straight
To deliver the proper dosage
Of the antivenom to your vitriol
So that I can soar
Soar high
Higher than an eagle
On the winds of joy
Gliding upon rays of sunshine
Full of pride
That I didn’t stoop
To the level that you chose
Showing I’m the better person
More reliable in character
So your barbs no longer stick
They bounce off my thickened skin
I no longer believe a word you say

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