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RESENTMENT
Resentment grows. From those that do not know.
It's not in their show, but in the life they should hold.
Luv should concede, over the monsters to blow.
With that they heed, they will lead to grow.
Castaway you know, that seed ov hate.
Addressing it's fate, allowing your soul.
If only in life, we could delegate.
When, where and who, decides our fate.