Recognition
You are you-
Not the few.
Where is your goal and where is your soul-
Where is your trust and where is your toll?
You jerk the mirror you see-
You jerk the lens you flee?
Some red spot recognizes your footsteps-
You hide we search-
A terror in your mind,
What a flaw you deceive-
What a master-card you bleed!
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How terrifying your resonance!
You come, you be calm;
You jump-you be hump.
Bump you bump the ladder you succumb.
Not the serenity not the deeper-
You hide the souls and we search the growls.
Read the spots and read the dots.
Read the horror you do the numb.
Freaky the sights and dark you the bites-
You cross the redden dots,
You hire the breed and you the drier of serenity-
After all you gaze in the chimney of secrets-
You never know the soulful cry-
The deaden hearts you never lie?