I
You were intractable.
And us?
Submissive.
II
You did bring some warmth in,
But, you let the cold seep through the cracks;
Crevices left open by your brothers and sisters.
III
You just carried on their baton,
As somehow, you felt choiceless;
Ironic, isn't it?
The domineering becoming docile!
Both you and us!
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