Split Personality
Cant seem to establish a grip
Business management slip
Psychology debased
No thought holds inspiring fate
All nimble thumb blame games poisoining
This suggestible day
Then amid smoke stacks and foggy mirrors
The coil of regret burns away
Time is slipping
Where has family been all these years
What have i been doing in this choatic mess
Where might it lead
Each suggestible day burning, bleeding
What to do with anger and hate
This frozen identification leaving
Where to go
I already know
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