I don't have much time left /
They come for me a little past dawn /
so I make it through the bars
go sit on the chair
- last place they'd think to look ;
by the time they feel the light &
find me, I've tinkered
with the machinery
to amplify my abilities rather than
terminally diminish me.
I don't spare any of them
Drop 'em all to the glistening floor
with one last laugh each
Leave not one standing
Need the world to know
the rest of us are not to be trifled with
or stripped
in any way
or of anything
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