To Survive

If I didn’t know,
how to survive,
do you think
I still would be alive?
I killed when I saw,
a wondering
eye or two,
And I do not regret,
do not lick the –
wounds of my dread,
I did what I had to,
and I did it well,
To survive,
one must become,
unknown to themselves.

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