And then
they judged me
with a cold,
gold and amethyst-ringed
fat index finger.
They smite me
with an incredulous,
plastic grin
with a heavy reek
of pride.
Stripped me naked,
Stood me
in the rain outside.
And uttered...
"It's for
your own good.
That's life."
Unfairly just
bloody Life.
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