Out Grew Witches Brew
A poem to a Deception I once knew
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Selflessness has just shipped and sailed to the next realm.
Clock reset in my mind because time does tell.
Ahh yes, fresh of the dreams they attempted to condemn.
The witches' work wasn't weak; all smiles leave it up to them.
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Should I attempt to tell my story?
Speaking of the two-faced witch is pure glory
Tampered teas with plenty of glasses to pour me
Decepticon vibes intuition told me not to ignore thee
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Numerous times you'd vent
Faulty times you spent
She studied the enemy often to become one
Envious of support because she's undone
The hasty woman figured she'd take some
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What's my Sun? What's my Rising?
All of that was so enticing
Researching my birth and timing
Collecting info fake fraternizing
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I did my best, I did my best.
Broken down me, yes in the flesh.
But the witch forgot to put these ashes to the test.
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See me rise like, a phoenix.
I thought you were mature? Why did you have to double team it?
I must've appeared dark until my light triple beamed it.
I was treading through dark waters but you have never seen it.
See my potential but you could never deem it.
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Jealousy fueled all your candle fires
Visions twisted enlisted couples prior
Your inner child needed an occult
Stunned by my essence triggered that part
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Your sweetness drenched in bitterness
You're a sweet-tart, I'm a sweetheart
The black familiar was an issue
Its name rhymed with fish food
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Monitoring my moves, aura, and energy
Serving you cost the poor thing its memory
My connection was protection, then it disappeared
You lost that thing on purpose you were really scared
The day you lit that candle is the day you made your bed
My silence is a virtue that's why nothing was said
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She knows what they did that's all that matters
Guilt burns her throat, her life begins to shatter
Transmuting her evil spells to years of laughter
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I used to think I didn't win
But isolation has been my friend
Strengthening my mental 1010
I appreciate your wickedness for this new lens
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The balance restores and I've considered forgiveness
But an apology, offering, and explanation is of best interests
Consciously accountable for being senseless
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Karma may not noose your soul
But please believe you'll pay the toll
Written kitten forward fold
Crossroads and sacs of coal
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Considered defending and conjuring you a cake
But what you've awakened trust you cannot take
So guilt will possess you each day you wake
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Alias baby where do I start?
Bayou baby it gets hard.
I was made among the stars.
Air sign baby I get far.
Daddy's daughter placement up to par.
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