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Take a look inside
My deepfull abyss,
A harmful pride,
A depth’s portion sized
In metamorphic lies.
So as he tries,
His distorted lines
Falsify his mind.
Ego is driven
In narcissistic endeavors
In reality, to himself
He never lies.
He preaches honesty
Yet his actions,
Speak otherwise.
He is only lying to himself
Came so far,
Only to never become alive.
If he had only equated
What his ideal-self actualized.
In return
A journey full of unpleasantness,
Guilt, regret, and misfortune
To his name
Until his final hours
The realization
That he never bloomed his flame.
Pain.
About the Creator
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