When your words are heavy, they shackle to my bones. When your eyes are so sharp, they sting into my skin. Though I did no wrong never have I remembered, nor I imagined. Then why does your hate stick and lash my reputation? Crackle me up, If disrespect is what you called a 'freedom of speech'. You’re no human, but the shadow of cowardice and evil, desperate to look like one. ©herdarkthoughts🦋