Command
Command
I am an apparition made of man
I am living in a foreign land
I will never know who I am
I seek peace in my master plan
I sleep and dream when I can
I am an imitation dummy in a window with a suit on as I just stand
I am sick of living this artificial sham
I will only find peace in death to escape this hostile remanence to expand
I feel raped of Identity from being a child to this day as everyone is enslaved by command
Copyright © Peter Kiggin | Year Posted 2013
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