I have no choice of my own,
yet I am the bottleneck through which the thunder must squeeze.
I am the only thing standing between the reflector and the light.
If you let me live,
your voice remains trapped in the throat.
If you **** me,
the truth breaks free,
but the speaker is gone.
Don't leave me alone;
a bit of me feeds your conviction.
I may deceive;
delusion is my form you may not conceive.
I'm the difference between words and deed;
don't rely upon,
don't let me lead.
Be merciless,
and strangle me,
for I don't deserve sympathy;
don't let me be.
If you do,
I will commit crime,
then get away scot free.
Don't hesitate to ****
for I'm stronger than your stubborn will.
When I'm gone,
there will be peace.
I must be shattered to make you complete.
A friend in need is a friend indeed,
but I'm not what you need.
For I often foster greed;
greed breeds hate,
and hate sows poison seed.
I got you there,
where you needed to be.
My work has ended;
now **** me please.
But do it happy,
do it sad,
do it angry,
do it scared..
.
.
.
.
.
but **** me,
do **** me..
"For I'm that ego born while you were left alone, expunged into grief of abandonment. I was born out of a merciless act of your parents, family, society; I bled into your conviction, made you what no one can dare to touch, let alone crushing you. Now you have conviction; don't let it become intransigence. Because with me, conviction often turns blind, and you need your sight right now. Neither cry for me nor love me; no wise man does. Our partnership ends here. Now I have to go, because maybe someone will be needing me somewhere else; but I will forget you. If needed, I will come again, but remember: when ego leaves for once, then it never comes back, and you won't need me; those who got rid of me never needed again. And also remember, ego never leaves people for they love me, but I don't feel any love towards me from your end. And it's a good and rare sign; I am leaving you with my creation, in peace. Let me go."
May 20
May 20, 2026 at 3:44 PM UTC
I have no choice of my own,
yet I am the bottleneck through which the thunder must squeeze.
I am the only thing standing between the reflector and the light.
If you let me live,
your voice remains trapped in the throat.
If you **** me,
the truth breaks free,
but the speaker is gone.
Don't leave me alone;
a bit of me feeds your conviction.
I may deceive;
delusion is my form you may not conceive.
I'm the difference between words and deed;
don't rely upon,
don't let me lead.
Be merciless,
and strangle me,
for I don't deserve sympathy;
don't let me be.
If you do,
I will commit crime,
then get away scot free.
Don't hesitate to ****
for I'm stronger than your stubborn will.
When I'm gone,
there will be peace.
I must be shattered to make you complete.
A friend in need is a friend indeed,
but I'm not what you need.
For I often foster greed;
greed breeds hate,
and hate sows poison seed.
I got you there,
where you needed to be.
My work has ended;
now **** me please.
But do it happy,
do it sad,
do it angry,
do it scared..
.
.
.
.
.
but **** me,
do **** me..
"For I'm that ego born while you were left alone, expunged into grief of abandonment. I was born out of a merciless act of your parents, family, society; I bled into your conviction, made you what no one can dare to touch, let alone crushing you. Now you have conviction; don't let it become intransigence. Because with me, conviction often turns blind, and you need your sight right now. Neither cry for me nor love me; no wise man does. Our partnership ends here. Now I have to go, because maybe someone will be needing me somewhere else; but I will forget you. If needed, I will come again, but remember: when ego leaves for once, then it never comes back, and you won't need me; those who got rid of me never needed again. And also remember, ego never leaves people for they love me, but I don't feel any love towards me from your end. And it's a good and rare sign; I am leaving you with my creation, in peace. Let me go."
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