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Truth
Poe

I sit here
staring at your mysterious face
staring at the various curves
of time and experience
staring at a side of you
I have never seen before

And I realise
that you are like all others
being who you are not
that you are like all others
trying to fool the outside wisdom
that you are like all others...
A fake

So I decide
to change you
and make you the person
you know you should be
the person you know you are

And slowly
ever so slowly
I retrieve a gun from my inner hate
and smile
knowing finally that you will be true
to yourself
I pull the trigger, and put a bullet in your head

Now as you bleed
and realise you are now
an immortal soul
your face relaxes
and ceases the act
as your true nature shines through ...

The true nature, which could have kept you whole.



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