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I’d like to speak to your manager.

I whispered once. 

To all the darkest corners of the world from the very darkest depths of me. 

I poured venom from my mouth as if the words themselves could corrode the lips from which they slithered. 

With incendiary rage I damned them. All of them. I devoured the Hope in the eyes of their leader as he lay gasping beneath my vengeance. 

The words pierced the hearts of those who’d heard my curses; strewn upon the innocent as they now lay broken and catatonic by the force of my phrasing.

Like a Second Mate to a dastardly shipmate; my goal, was to cleave flesh from bone with every crack of my whip. 

The rage blinds me to innocence as the worlds corruption spoils even the purest blood in time. 

Draining our innocence as we breath the air stained with the sins of our fathers. 

And as the dust settled and my voice grew horse. I saw the desecration that lay before me and I knew that they had heard me. 

The Ballad if Karen. 

This Year of Our Lord 

the Darkest Days of our 2020

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