It's better to lie to you,
Your rage reflected in your ugly
Scowl, your words bitter and
Angry; you hit me. What is the
Point of your prayers when you
Thrash me and call me names;
I'm giving up praying like you
Because your conduct belies you.
Today you called me a parasite:
You are best pacified with
Dishonest words.
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