
Who are you,
But a lifeless figure behind a glass,
A distant figure from my past,
Who are you?
Who are you,
With the inverted smile,
Kept behind a deadly vile,
Who are you?
Who are you,
With a two-sided face,
Always falling out of place,
Who are you?
Who are you,
Always going insane,
Cutting to increase the pain,
Who are you?
Who are you,
But a retched fool,
Drowning in life’s shallow pool,
Who are you?
Am I dependable?
Am I valuable?
Am I the devil?
Bringing bad luck and evil.
Into the lives of innocent others
And future mothers.
Drinking to death,
Quoting phrases of MacBeth.
Am I wild and out of control?
Everyone is out on patrol.
I thrive on innocence
Of others lives and prurience.
Am I really the joy of life?
No, I am the ruiner of life.
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