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Dec 2012
You hide in the shadows.
And speak about the crime.
While he walks around smiling with his denials.

You have flash back of a terrible attack.
He walks around with selected memory.

You now don't trust a single man.
While he pretends you were in agreement of the ***.
Which now has you seeing a therapist.

Seperate therapist.
And we refer to him as the ******.
Let him not win.

Stand up.
And prosecute him.
Even if he's a friend or part of the family.

Hide no longer in the shades of darkness.
Cause he will feel he placed you there.
Where you're hiding behind fake makeup and hair?

Use the system to the fullest of the rules.
Let him feel you're the hunter chasing him to face his punishment.

Weak you is not.
Weak you shouldn't be.
Show your bravery as you show your face.

And watch his guilt catches up to him.
As he serve time for his crime.
As you leave the shadows places behind.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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