due to neglection of the past
my reflection is due at last
reflecting my choices that mold as a cast
i slowly feel the inevidble wrath
of what we call a soon to be path
but as the path splits
we lose ourselves in reality
the fake oppression slits
we lose our confidelity
but as a newcoming awakens within
we realize we win to lose
pain is prolonged
thru the smiles your sadness will ooze
until we wrongly rewrite our wrongs
convert them thru songs
is what we seem to due as remedies
trying to connect and relate thru similes
yet we fail to see connection comes thru within
so lets get back to where we begin....... NEGLECTION
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