Maybe a crevice, a fall from grace

Is accurate to arise

Maybe to be stunned and struck down has to be

In that order in order for someone to grow.

Torment and trying to make you better.

Tomato tomato

Or maybe some people have too much

Luck and not the right lesson

And instead of indifference they can receive inspiration

No escape, just evidence of a change. Of being

The better version of themselves

And that's the best outcome that can come

Not oppressed as they claim,

But never the same, stronger.

If I shove and you simply fall, you're a flightless fallacy.

If I start a blaze your given incentive.

If your innocent your in-progress

When you gain your breath

Crawling, striving and surviving the test you've moved

On, and I'm glad.

I'm proud of both of us.

But why can't you meet my eye?

Why am I the embodiment of haunting and horror?
I've gone above and beyond in educating,

Dissecting and delivering you!

It would have never come naturally! To you, to anyone else!

I would have never wanted to become you!

I'm the helper but why am I

Talked this way?

I was never the toxin.

I plucked you from mediocrity!

For what I wrote for you! Destiny!

You would've been soft as the most-

\\\I want to have it imagined, that he's been silenced for the good of the listener, I want the skin crawling the shutdown for his excuses. His obsession and twisting the turn out he expected.

(Breaking down and softening the philosophy of a character I came across who believed he was helping people with all of his actions, and mixing in my own tough love experience. But then switch to the exaggerated shift in his judgment and actions until there's little reasoning behind any of it. The character in question has the initials H.Z. Have fun guessing. )