I am made to be the villain
all powerful and corrupt
filled with anger and hostility
with no understanding
or sympathy
But that is not me
It is not who I am
It is not who I want to be
This person you make me
So I sit and cry
and try to understand
where I went wrong
or what I can do to
fix it all
But I'm at a loss
and no thoughts
will come
and there are no answers
to this world you've created
I'm in a box
made to be
someone
I am not
yet it's all that
you see
when you look at
me
I am made to be the victim
helpless and alone
stuck with no guidance
no answers in sight
I am made to be the victim
filled with anger and hostility
with no understanding
or sympathy
for me.
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