Poetry & Self-Awareness

Paradoxical emotions

You say one thing, but you move a different way

You’re not even aware of where you’re going

You’re fucking up my pattern

You’ve said your piece to me now it’s my turn

You said awful things that have no return

You don’t care if you hurt me because it’s none of your concern

I’ve studied you so carefully

You became a professional liar, I became wiser

Your truths from your lies, I can distinguish

Your fire of hell I will extinguish

My soul you almost diminished

And with your soul I am finished

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