Show me self of mine,
Tell me the things I must find,
Let me see the inside of my ugly shell;
My heart is ready to hear what you must tell.
Am I, Am I not?
Shameless mirror, show me what you've got!
Play me a little devil's advocate,
Am I a poem which is hard to interpret?
To be or not to be?
Turbulent mind is choking me,
Ravenous thoughts are polluting my head;
Wolves want me as living dead.
Am I a vanquisher or a booby?
My eyes are naked, yet I neither see,
To win or to lose the game?
Tell me then how to stand with my name.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Oh yes - this is good - this is honest, well described and has a verbal ring which puts it in an upper class of verse.......first rate........10 from Fay.