Tim caffery (02/09/1978 / San Fernando Valley, Los Angeles, CA)
War Crime
He lost his memory of himself
But felt he knew who he was
He could see them so cleary
He saw right through them
This can`t be real because I can`t believe its happening
There they are I put myself in front of them
They see me just as clearly
They see right through me
Neither one of us is real
Watch me prove I know the truth
I can stop you from seeing me
I can stay real
Do you see how real I am
Yea, I see you know the truth as well
You know who I am and what I want
You know if I realize no one cares
Right now at this moment
I forgot what I wasn`t remembering
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A really fantastic poem, like it. A great write.