Feeder of Negativity

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I'll give you a reason to see me in a light not so pure.
Hurt you in hopes that you'll take me on.
Yell at me I'll smile,
Curse me I'm already there,
Cut me I'll wear the scar proudly,
I want your hate to make me unfeeling and alive,
To see the world unblinded by emotion,
I am the Feeder of Negativity.

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