Surrogate

A hunger within…
Filthy cravings occupy my mind
As I hope for the demise of others.

Your pleasantries are ill-received
By the presence outweighing my own.
I can’t help but lookat your nauseating smile
With disgust.

It’s not me,
It’s the demon inside
That’s preying on your soul.

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