Only I know...
whats that behind the mirror,
whats that behind your masks,
whats that behind your soul.
I have
seen it,
felt it,
experienced it.
No use pretending to me.
No use neglecting me.
No use hiding from me.
You may escape your self,
But you can never, ever,
Escape
Me.
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