Loved one, will you?

Ripped my fucking guts out on this one y'all

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Loved one,

Will you

Stand back and stand by

While they prepare the camps

They tell you will be for the worst

And the most dangerous

But which will actually

Be used to extinguish

All the bright little lights

The ravening monsters are hungrily seeking?

Will you listen to my wailing

And the gnashing of my teeth

And bear mute witness

To the rending of my garments

when

My most precious creation screams my name

Arms outstretched and grasping

And I am unable to answer back?

Will the voice of the caller on the line

To the hotline

Be the very same one

That once soothed my anxious fears

And smoothed my furrowed brow

In my uncertain childhood?

Will you listen to the baying of the hounds

While still

Insisting you hear nothing

Even as they tear tender flesh from brittle bones?

Will you feel empowered by someone else's loss of power?

Will that someone else be me, loved one?

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