gently he brushes the dust from the
mirror revealing a face that sends down a
shiver the spine of his soul for it has
controlled the course of his life for as long
as he knows
but he's not afraid and
willing to face the fiend that's inside of his
soul and his veins the Judas that caused all
the grief and the pain and tell him for once
and for all go away
go back to the hatred
infested delirious imagination the figment you
are of sprout of a boy who's been prone to
disease and mental controlled by the powers
that lead us
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