Spare me your misogyny
Spare me your worship
Of a misplaced sense of loyalty
Crumble in my absence
Shatter behind my back
Agonise, writhe
Without the magic of my skills
Burn your mislaid pride
Shake off that ego
Embrace your lacunae
Cast away
That socratic mask
And accept judgement,
One that you deserve
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