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Slave
March 5, 2000

Pretty, you misconstrue my behavior
I envision your blindness
From the flames burn your mask
Stand aside with vigil
Your eyes commit betrayal
Do tell me and understand how I speak
Lucidity speak to me not!

In my dreams it has come to truth
The world holds mystery in greatness
Dank atmosphere unbound me!
That I may again enjoy the fruits of your nature

Among the clouds you descend
To surrender pride so dear and so consequential
What is given denies the received
As this loss becomes perverted
I'm forever in ruin
As your slave