Bad Man

Two faces on one head
 a jinxing speech
 miming little shrew
 just too weak
 belly hides the shriek
 no instinct
 before he bit the dust remarked the truth will set you free
 
 but I'm a bad man
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 feline sprinting away
 eyeballs grow wide he's afraid
 all right
 if you want me to say it right
 why don't you say it
 doomed
 lap up the milk from the bowl
 the sour's sweet and you know it
 like a lake as your brain
 felt insane
 tried to tread got exhausted then sank
 got a splinter upon sprinting away
 what a shame, all the same
 shaking the hand of my future self
 pinch on the shoulder and a whisper "oh well"
 placeholder sentiment us humans exchange
 future Chris is now running away
 all the same, what a shame
 ending up in the exact same place
 cracking code trying to understand, best I can
 why I'm a bad man