Let’s say I don’t owe you nothing 

and vice versa.

Let’s cease with the histrionics 

and pretense of care.

You succumb to the farce.

Shameless expectation of fortune.

You trumpet folly.

Sins of the father and 

every one is charged.

Survive by Shaman

just so long

as preservation.

 

The self-righteous 

world of grifters.

Sins of the father 

set in motion.

It spread as called where 

it is short and violent.

Leave well enough.

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