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I Am An Equivocator

Who am I My subconscious mind My subconsciousness towards reality Has made the unforeseen truth Of my unforetold and unfolding cohesions To foresee the true identity To the pivot of the see saw The uncorrected conflicts Even though life has been unkind Even with life's brutality Life's constant casualty Life has become a constant battle of mystical deformations It befriends no one Predomination of mankind The emancipation of the mind Have made me who I am My soul shall burn To utter the real identity Life's shattering perceptions Of whom I should be I've sinned I've sinned against myself Against my soul Carrying soul triggering burdens Defer not for I shall unwrap The concealed truth That burns my soul for I am an equivocator Who swears in both truths But shall never equivocate to heaven.

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