Self Conscious
Life from exceptional will
Forever flowing freely
True compassion is fear for
The unknown
Yet,
The mere apparition
Of an innermost being
Complicates'
It's very exist Nance
Yet, in conflict
With death, ye shall
Never die
Fore death is only the begining
So what is a prisoner
If so, a prisoner of mind
Less he be sentenced
Set by another
The prisoner of fate
So haunted and unsure
Whether a matter of conviction
Or-
By virtue of having just
Been convicted
Torn between love and the obvious
GF
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