Be Mine

I've fallen into the mirror again

Eyes on me, but where have mine been

Escape this version I try to explain

Lost within the thoughts in my brain

 

Anticipating the end of my rope

Subconscious has left it to lead me home

Delusions entangled memories lost

Yearning to learn all I've forgot

 

Anonymous the mask that I wear

They say we bleed red, but mine is more rare

I've fallen in line, what should I do?

Breathe release the toxins of time

Ony then can I finally unwind

 

Masters created the facade we feed

Manipulated dogma breeds misery

Weight of tradition rings in the end

Refuse to let the marching begin

 

Reflections serve the moment alone

Peel off what was get down to the bone

Awaken whoever you happen to be

Victim you are finally free

 

Anonymous the mask that I wear

They say we bleed red, but mine is more rare

I've fallen in line, what should I do?

Breathe release the toxins of time

Only then can I finally unwind

Only then will I finally be mine

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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