lunes, 10 de enero de 2011

Let Go

I betray my ideals every day

And I back-stab my desires constantly

I stomp on all the hopes I hold

Then I spit at my own reflection

I see the strings and the puppeteers

Aware, I buy into their show

I bought into my own fetters

Abandoning my self.

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