Look at yourself from their eyes
You're all the damage
You left behind half a decade ago
Let the worst of your fears
Weave webs throughout your brain
Bow down to their perspective
Go back to where it took you half a decade to leave
A wise enemy is better than a foolish friend
I see lost fools everywhere I look
Solidified heads, validating their toxicity
Eyes forever darting from their poisonous fingertips
How much am I of them
To know them?
How much was I of you?
To have known of you?
Sometimes life tugs you back toward hell but you must never give in