In what you say you are a different person
Than in what you do
In what you say I am the One
In what you do the great unfound Taboo
The persona non grata
Unlikely to ever pass your way
But I’m nothing you
Can get rid of by decay
Kill me and I sure will die
And not even leave a trace on your memory
Ask the truth of me who only knows the lie
I am what you still are though never asked to be
And I am what I say
Even if I don’t mean it
I hide a devil behind my eyes
Who has seen it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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