Making progress
through the defect
a positive prospect
on the horizon
whence for my sins
I was cast to bend
wrenched to sit
the floor to kiss
my burdened lips
and in its grip
I could taste the bitterness
of those lost without consent
discontent
from incontinence
in my defense
I was Satan's guardian
who now repents
for his sins of ignorance
I felt a grimacing twinge
then I was cleansed
partially at least
cleaned of treachery
in this current effigy
have I bested me?
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