Each psychotic trigger;
is one picture of your self.
Each time you look around
and see your self,
inside the child you made.
Each time the bush from which
the roses grow,
from some unknown reason,
or compulsion do you try too
cut it down.
Each mirror that you pass
is it not some special
feature that your gaze has caught
or are your eyes cast down.
Each time you unseeing pull out Daddies gun
and you have it in it's sights
and runs
what passes through your mind
each how
is why you pull it now
Each Psychotic Trigger.
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