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I swallow the tongue I use to speak to keep my words locked in.
I gouge out my eyes so that I cannot see the truth or my own sin.
I curl myself into a ball because the world does not see me when I stand.
I give you this body to conform and twist however way you want,
I am here for you to reprimand.
...What am I?

I am just a person that you can control. A pawn. That person that you can have your way with because I don't say anything in my defense. I keep it all locked in, despite how much or how bad it kills and burns me, how much it rips at me...No matter how much it eats away at me...

I am just your little scapegoat for you to cast your blame.
I am that person that you stepped on to gain your fame.
I am that person who has no name.
I am, just a hollowed out corpse, in your sad sad little game.