You?
You that twist my adoration,
my admiration,
my intentions
even my love into something that it is not.
You know nothings of me.
Nor do you care.
You only see what your heart contends
your cold hardened heart perceives only what it so desires
and I am forced to live a lie in your eyes.
you take true images and reflect them in your very own mirror of abyss
so what you see
were it dark
it is unreal.
So I beg of you,
shift your view.
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