De Falso
ON FALSEHOOD
What I face now is the falsehood;
it is between the distracted mind and the incapable heart.
The ever-growing needs;
I have for a better life surpasses all that I feel.
My life is a permanent imitation of myself;
every second I breathe it produces mockery,
and the contradiction of what I pretend to be.
I consider no opposition,
I believe that my mind is the cause of my instability,
It is the modification of my characteristics through the matter of living.
To contradict my thoughts is the oppose my feelings.
Copyright © Damned I-Be | Year Posted 2021
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