by Dennis Johnston

Created on: July 06, 2008

Go on hold you breath
contest that which you aren't
you stay here and babble me to death?
What is it that you want?!
or is it something already gave...
Inconsistent apathy
and im the one who behaves?
Oddly,unknowing,trusting,never going
anywhere till I know what is
demanded of me through your lids
You see something I do not
and in this corner I have fought
To break free and become me
for out of the reflection comes personality
I finally see the truth behind,reflection never tells
and in this horror of seeing truth
I still await hells bells

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