this is a promise I will keep.

a cult-following 
built on land-fills, 
no stars align 
under their dying frills. 

my voice is MINE 
the tales were never yours, 
you opened insanity 
shut all your doors 

'forgive and forget', 
that's what they say 
but my demons remember you 

in fact, 
they promise to repay.

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