This Is the Last Battle

The poisoned words seep through my ears
And I cannot help but let poisoned words escape my tongue.
I didn't mean to taint you with my evil words,
But you hurt me with your venom.
You bit me, you poisonous snake.
And now I have fallen victim to your murderous words.
You contaminated me.
You corrupted me and made me say things I didn’t want to say.
You have made me into your own personal devil,
But this is good, because you worship Satan.
You want me to become another corrupted image of you.
But I protest!
Just because you made me speak evil does not mean I am yours.
I am my own person, and good can do evil.
Just as evil can do good.
I was good, I did evil, but I am still good.
I still am and always will be.
I have won the fight,
And this is the last battle.