Men in cruel coats

The last time I asked for help,

A man in a white coat, 

A man in a green jacket,

And a man who had the presumption to call himself my father,

All participated in the process which incarcerated me for a month,

And led to me violent losing years thirteen of my life.

And so now – once more, fascist yous of twos and threes – you demand of me I ask for help?

Really?

Really?

Really!

Never will you have satisfaction crude, nor lewd:

Never will I go cross that line again.





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